Psalms 128

1 The song of the steares. Blessed are all they that feare 'fee Lord, & walke in his wayes. 2 For thou shalte eate the laboures of thyne owne handes: O well is the, happy art thou. 3 Thy wyfe shalbe as the frutefull vyne vpon the walles of thy house. Thy chyldren lyke the Olyue braunches rounde about thy table. 4 Lo, thus shal the man be blessed, that feareth the lorde. 5 The lord shall so blesse the out of Syon, that thou shalt se Hierusalem in prosperytie all thy lyfe longe. 6 Yea, that thou shalt se thy chylders chyldren, and peace vpon Israel.