All Vain Unless Lord Build It

Unless Lord builds the house,
They labor in vain who build it
Unless Lord guards the city
The watchmen stays awake in vain

It is vain for you to rise up early
It is vain for you to sit up late
It is vain for you to eat the bread of sorrows
For so He gives His Beloved while they sleep

Those who sow in tears shall reap in joy
He who continually goes forth weeping, bearing seed for sowing
Shall doubtless come again with rejoicing
Bringing his sheaver with him

Because Lord do good to those who are good and upright in their heart