| 1 | A Song of Ascents. Of David. Behold, how good and how pleasant it is For brethren to dwell together in unity! |
| 2 | It is like the precious oil upon the head, Running down on the beard, The beard of Aaron, Running down on the edge of his garments. |
| 3 | It is like the dew of Hermon, Descending upon the mountains of Zion; For there the Lord commanded the blessing-- Life forevermore. |