A song of David for those journeying to worship.
How good and pleasant it is
when brothers and sisters live together in peace!
It is like the finest oils poured on the head,
sweet-smelling oils flowing down to cover the beard,
Flowing down the beard of Aaron,
flowing down the collar of his robe.
It is like the gentle rain of Mount Hermon
that falls on the hills of Zion.
Yes, from this place, the Eternal spoke the command,
from there He gave His blessing—life forever.
A song for those journeying to worship.
Praise the Eternal, all you who serve Him—
who stand ready to serve in the house of the Eternal through the night.
Lift up your hands toward His sanctuary,
and praise the Eternal.
May the Eternal grant you His blessing from Zion,
God, the weaver of heaven and earth.