< Psalms 129 >

1 A Song of degrees. Many a time have they afflicted me from my youth, may Israel now say:
“Masansan a rautendak sipud pay kinaagtutubok,” ibaga koma ti Israel.
2 Many a time have they afflicted me from my youth: yet they have not prevailed against me.
“Masansan a rautendak sipud pay kinaagtutubok, ngem saandak latta a naparmek.
3 The plowers plowed upon my back: they made long their furrows.
Nagarado iti likodak dagiti agar-arado; pinaatiddogda dagiti gulgulisda.
4 The LORD is righteous: he hath cut asunder the cords of the wicked.
Nalinteg ni Yahweh; pinutedna dagiti tali dagiti nadangkes.”
5 Let them all be confounded and turned back that hate Zion.
Maibabainda koma amin ken tumallikodda, dagiti manggurgura iti Sion.
6 Let them be as the grass upon the housetops, which withereth before it groweth up:
Agbalinda koma a kasla iti ruot kadagiti tuktok ti balay a magango sakbay a dumakkel,
7 With which the mower filleth not his hand; nor he that bindeth sheaves his bosom.
a saanna a mapunno iti ima ti aggapgapas wenno ti barukong ti agrepreppet iti apit.
8 Neither do they who go by say, The blessing of the LORD be upon you: we bless you in the name of the LORD.
Saan koma nga ibaga dagiti lumabas, “Maadda koma kadakayo ti bendision ni Yahweh; bendisionandakayo iti nagan ni Yahweh.”

< Psalms 129 >