< Psalms 129 >
1 A Song of degrees. Many a time have they afflicted me from my youth — oh let Israel say —
ᾠδὴ τῶν ἀναβαθμῶν πλεονάκις ἐπολέμησάν με ἐκ νεότητός μου εἰπάτω δὴ Ισραηλ
2 Many a time have they afflicted me from my youth; yet they have not prevailed against me.
πλεονάκις ἐπολέμησάν με ἐκ νεότητός μου καὶ γὰρ οὐκ ἠδυνήθησάν μοι
3 The ploughers ploughed upon my back; they made long their furrows.
ἐπὶ τοῦ νώτου μου ἐτέκταινον οἱ ἁμαρτωλοί ἐμάκρυναν τὴν ἀνομίαν αὐτῶν
4 Jehovah is righteous: he hath cut asunder the cords of the wicked.
κύριος δίκαιος συνέκοψεν αὐχένας ἁμαρτωλῶν
5 Let them be ashamed and turned backward, all that hate Zion;
αἰσχυνθήτωσαν καὶ ἀποστραφήτωσαν εἰς τὰ ὀπίσω πάντες οἱ μισοῦντες Σιων
6 Let them be as the grass upon the house-tops, which withereth before it is plucked up,
γενηθήτωσαν ὡς χόρτος δωμάτων ὃς πρὸ τοῦ ἐκσπασθῆναι ἐξηράνθη
7 Wherewith the mower filleth not his hand, nor he that bindeth sheaves his bosom;
οὗ οὐκ ἐπλήρωσεν τὴν χεῖρα αὐτοῦ ὁ θερίζων καὶ τὸν κόλπον αὐτοῦ ὁ τὰ δράγματα συλλέγων
8 Neither do the passers-by say, The blessing of Jehovah be upon you; we bless you in the name of Jehovah!
καὶ οὐκ εἶπαν οἱ παράγοντες εὐλογία κυρίου ἐφ’ ὑμᾶς εὐλογήκαμεν ὑμᾶς ἐν ὀνόματι κυρίου