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Psalm 127:2 - Hebrew Names version (HNV)

2 It is vain for you to rise up early, to stay up late, eating the bread of toil; for he gives sleep to his loved ones.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

2 It is vain for you to rise up early, to sit up late, to eat the bread of sorrows: For so he giveth his beloved sleep.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

2 It is vain for you to rise up early, to take rest late, to eat the bread of [anxious] toil–for He gives [blessings] to His beloved in sleep.

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American Standard Version (1901)

2 It is vain for you to rise up early, To take rest late, To eat the bread of toil; For so he giveth unto his beloved sleep.

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Common English Bible

2 It is pointless that you get up early and stay up late, eating the bread of hard labor because God gives sleep to those he loves.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

2 For you will eat by the labors of your hands. Blessed are you, and it will be well with you.

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Psalm 127:2
17 Tagairtí Cros  

You shall be secure, because there is hope. Yes, you shall search, and shall take your rest in safety.


I laid myself down and slept. I awakened; for the LORD sustains me.


In shalom I will both lay myself down and sleep, for you, the LORD alone, make me live in safety.


So that your beloved may be delivered, save with your right hand, and answer us.


The LORD's blessing brings wealth, and he adds no trouble to it.


I have seen all the works that are done under the sun; and behold, all is vanity and a chasing after wind.


There is one who is alone, and he has neither son nor brother. There is no end to all of his labor, neither are his eyes satisfied with wealth. For whom then, do I labor, and deprive my soul of enjoyment? This also is vanity, yes, it is a miserable business.


The sleep of a laboring man is sweet, whether he eats little or much; but the abundance of the rich will not allow him to sleep.


All the labor of man is for his mouth, and yet the appetite is not filled.


On this I awakened, and saw; and my sleep was sweet to me.


I will make with them a covenant of shalom, and will cause evil animals to cease out of the land; and they shall dwell securely in the wilderness, and sleep in the woods.


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