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A song for pilgrims going up to Jerusalem. 
 1 Happy are all those who worship the Lord, everyone who follows his ways! 
 2 You will eat what your own hands have produced. You will be happy and do well. 
 3 Your wife will be like a fruitful vine growing in your home. Your children will be like the shoots of an olive tree around your table. 
 4 This will certainly be the Lord's blessing on those who worship him. 
 5 May the Lord go on blessing you from Zion; may you see Jerusalem prosper all the days of your life. 
 6 May you see your children's children. May Israel be at peace!