1 A Song of the going up. Of David. I was glad because they said to me, We will go into the house of the Lord.

2 At last our feet were inside your doors, O Jerusalem.

3 O Jerusalem, you are like a town which is well joined together;

4 To which the tribes went up, even the tribes of the Lord, for a witness to Israel, to give praise to the name of the Lord.

5 For there seats for the judges were placed, even the rulers' seats of the line of David.

6 O make prayers for the peace of Jerusalem; may they whose love is given to you do well.

7 May peace be inside your walls, and wealth in your noble houses.

8 Because of my brothers and friends, I will now say, Let peace be with you.

9 Because of the house of the Lord our God, I will be working for your good.

1 (121:1) Песнь восхождения. Давида. Возрадовался я, когда сказали мне: "пойдем в дом Господень".

2 (121:2) Вот, стоят ноги наши во вратах твоих, Иерусалим, –

3 (121:3) Иерусалим, устроенный как город, слитый в одно,

4 (121:4) куда восходят колена, колена Господни, по закону Израилеву, славить имя Господне.

5 (121:5) Там стоят престолы суда, престолы дома Давидова.

6 (121:6) Просите мира Иерусалиму: да благоденствуют любящие тебя!

7 (121:7) Да будет мир в стенах твоих, благоденствие – в чертогах твоих!

8 (121:8) Ради братьев моих и ближних моих говорю я: "мир тебе!"

9 (121:9) Ради дома Господа, Бога нашего, желаю блага тебе.