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Psalm 127:2 - Modern English Version

2 It is in vain for you to rise up early, to sit up late, to eat the bread of sorrowful toil; for so He gives His beloved sleep.

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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 will trust because there is hope; yes, you will search about you, and you will look around and rest in safety.


I lay down and slept; I awoke, for the Lord sustained me.


I will both lie down in peace and sleep; for You, Lord, make me dwell safely and securely.


That Your beloved may be delivered, save with Your right hand and answer us!


The blessing of the Lord makes rich, and He adds no toil to it.


I have seen everything that is done under the sun; and behold, everything is vanity and like chasing the wind.


There is a person who is alone, having neither son nor brother; there is not an end to all his toil, and his eyes are not satisfied with riches. He asks, “For whom do I labor and cause my life to lack good things?” This also is vanity and a burdensome task.


Sweet is the sleep of one who works hard, whether he eats little or much; but due to the excess of the rich, there will be no sleep for him.


All the labor of a person is for his mouth, to fill his stomach, but his appetite is not filled.


Upon this I awoke and looked, and my sleep was sweet to me.


I will make with them a covenant of peace and will cause the wild beasts to cease from the land so that they dwell safely in the wilderness and sleep in the woods.


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