1A song of the ascents: for Solomon UNLESS the LORD builds the house, its builders labour in vain. Unless the LORD keeps watch over the city, the watchman stands guard in vain.
2In vain you rise early and go late to rest, toiling for the bread you eat; he supplies the need of those he loves.
3Sons are a gift from the LORD and children a reward from him.
4Like arrows in the hand of a warrior are the sons of one's youth.
5Happy is he who has his quiver full of them; someone like that will not have to back down when confronted by an enemy in court.