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Psalm 128:3 - Tree of Life Version

Your wife will be like a fruitful vine within your house. Your children will be like olive saplings around your table.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

Thy wife shall be as a fruitful vine by the sides of thine house: Thy children like olive plants round about thy table.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

Your wife shall be like a fruitful vine in the innermost parts of your house; your children shall be like olive plants round about your table.

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American Standard Version (1901)

Thy wife shall be as a fruitful vine, In the innermost parts of thy house; Thy children like olive plants, Round about thy table.

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Common English Bible

In your house, your wife will be like a vine full of fruit. All around your table, your children will be like olive trees, freshly planted.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

The sinners have made fabrications behind my back. They have prolonged their iniquity.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

The wicked have wrought upon my back: they have lengthened their iniquity.

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Psalm 128:3
11 Tagairtí Cros  

A fruitful son is Joseph, a fruitful son beside a spring— daughters walk along a wall.


Now the sons of Ulam were mighty men of valor, archers, and had many sons and grandsons—150. All these were descendants of Benjamin.


Behold, children are a heritage of Adonai —the fruit of the womb is a reward.


Happy is the man whose quiver is full of them. They will not be put to shame when they speak with their enemies at the gate.


Then our sons will be like plants nurtured in their youth, our daughters like corner pillars carved for the construction of a palace.


Then the righteous will see and fear, and laugh at him:


Adonai called your name— a leafy olive tree, beautiful with well-formed fruit. With the noise of a great tumult He has set it on fire, and its branches are broken.


“Your mother was like a vine in your blood, planted by the water. It was fruitful and full of branches because of abundant water.


For if you were cut out of that which by nature is a wild olive tree, and grafted contrary to nature into a cultivated olive tree, how much more will these natural branches be grafted into their own olive tree?