< Psalms 129 >

1 A song of ascents. Many a time they have persecuted me from my youth— let Israel now declare—
Wimbo wa kwenda juu. Wamenionea mno tangu ujana wangu; Israeli na aseme sasa:
2 many a time they have persecuted me from my youth, but they have not prevailed against me.
wamenionea mno tangu ujana wangu, lakini bado hawajanishinda.
3 The plowmen plowed over my back; they made their furrows long.
Wakulima wamelima mgongo wangu, na kufanya mifereji yao mirefu.
4 The LORD is righteous; He has cut me from the cords of the wicked.
Lakini Bwana ni mwenye haki; amenifungua toka kamba za waovu.
5 May all who hate Zion be turned back in shame.
Wale wote waichukiao Sayuni na warudishwe nyuma kwa aibu.
6 May they be like grass on the rooftops, which withers before it can grow,
Wawe kama majani juu ya paa, ambayo hunyauka kabla hayajakua;
7 unable to fill the hands of the reaper, or the arms of the binder of sheaves.
kwa hayo mvunaji hawezi kujaza vitanga vyake, wala akusanyaye kujaza mikono yake.
8 May none who pass by say to them, “The blessing of the LORD be on you; we bless you in the name of the LORD.”
Wale wapitao karibu na wasiseme, “Baraka ya Bwana iwe juu yako; tunakubariki katika jina la Bwana.”

< Psalms 129 >