< Psalms 129 >

1 A Song of Ascents. Many a time, have they harassed me from my youth, well may Israel say:
Y Cantan Quinajulo. MEGAE na tiempo nae manapiniteyo desde y pinatgonjo: polo ya ualog Israel pago:
2 Many a time, have they harassed me from youth, yet have they not prevailed against me.
Megae na tiempo nae manapiniteyo desde y pinatgonjo: lao trabia ti mangana ni y ninasiñañija contra guajo.
3 Upon my back, have ploughmen ploughed, They have lengthened their furrow!
Y manmanalado jaalado gui jilo y tatalojo: janafananaco y sutcoñija.
4 Yahweh, is righteous, He hath cut asunder the cords of the lawless.
Si Jeova tunaegüe: güiya umutut y cuetdas y manaelaye.
5 Let all who hate Zion, be ashamed and shrink back:
Polo ya ufanmamajlao todo ayo y bumira sija tate, todo sija y chumatlie Sion.
6 Let them become like the grass of housetops, which, before it is pulled up, hath withered;
Polo ya ufantaegüije y chaguan gui jilo guma, ni y anglo antes di udoco:
7 Wherewith no reaper, hath filled his hand, nor binder, his bosom:
Ya chaña y manuutut chaguan munabubula y canaeña, ni y pechonña y manmanonojo.
8 Neither have the passers-by ever said, The blessing of Yahweh, be unto you, —We have blessed you in the Name of Yahweh.
Ni ujaalog ayo sija y manmalolofan, Y bendision Jeova usaga gui jilomo; jame bumendise jao pot y naan Jeova.

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