Psalms 129

1 A Song of Ascents. Many times they have afflicted me from my youth up. Let Israel now say:

Many a time have they afflicted me from my youth, may Israel now say:

2 many times they have afflicted me from my youth up, yet they have not prevailed against me.

Many a time have they afflicted me from my youth: yet they have not prevailed against me.

3 The ploughers ploughed on my back. They made their furrows long.

The plowers plowed upon my back: they made long their furrows.

4 The LORD is righteous. He has cut apart the cords of the wicked.

Yhwh is righteous: he hath cut asunder the cords of the wicked.

5 Let them be disappointed and turned backward, all those who hate Zion.

Let them all be confounded and turned back that hate Zion.

6 Let them be as the grass on the housetops, which withers before it grows up,

Let them be as the grass upon the housetops, which withereth afore it groweth up:

7 with which the reaper doesn’t fill his hand, nor he who binds sheaves, his bosom.

Wherewith the mower filleth not his hand; nor he that bindeth sheaves his bosom.

8 Neither do those who go by say, “The blessing of the LORD be on you. We bless you in the LORD’s name.”

Neither do they which go by say, The blessing of Yhwh be upon you: we bless you in the name of Yhwh.