Psalms 129

EJ2000(i) 1 A Song of degrees. ¶ Many a time have they afflicted me from my youth, may Israel now say: 2 Many a time have they afflicted me from my youth; yet they have not prevailed against me. 3 The plowers plowed upon my back; they made long their furrows. 4 The LORD is righteous; he has cut asunder the cords of the wicked. 5 ¶ All those that hate Zion shall all be confounded and turned back. 6 They shall be as the grass upon the housetops, which withers before it grows up, 7 with which the reaper does not fill his hand nor he that binds sheaves his bosom. 8 Neither did those who go by say, The blessing of the LORD be upon you; we bless you in the name of the LORD.