^{1 Ref} A Song of the Ascents. O the happiness of every one fearing Jehovah, Who is walking in His ways.

^{2 Ref} The labour of thy hands thou surely eatest, Happy `art' thou, and good `is' to thee.

^{3 Ref} Thy wife `is' as a fruitful vine in the sides of thy house, Thy sons as olive plants around thy table.

^{1 Ref} > Blessed is everyone who fears Yahweh, Who walks in his ways.

^{2 Ref} For you will eat the labor of your hands. You will be happy, and it will be well with you.

^{3 Ref} Your wife will be as a fruitful vine, In the innermost parts of your house; Your children like olive plants, Around your table.