| Psalm 126, A
Pilgrim Song
When
the Eternal brought the exiles back to Zion We were as in a dream. Our mouth
was filled with laughter And our tongue with song.
The nations said:
The Eternal has done great things
for them. Yes, the
Eternal has done great things for us
And we are very happy.
Restore our good fortune, O
Eternal,
As dry
streams that flow again.
They that sow in tears shall reap in joy.
Though the planter may weep
As he carries seed to the field,
He will yet return with joy,
Bearing the sheaves of grain. |