< Psalms 129 >

1 A Song of degrees. Many a time have they afflicted me from my youth — oh let Israel say —
Ingoma yemiqanso. Sebengihluphe kakhulu kusukela ebutsheni bami katsho njalo u-Israyeli,
2 Many a time have they afflicted me from my youth; yet they have not prevailed against me.
sebengihluphe kakhulu kusukela ebutsheni bami, kodwa kabangehlulanga.
3 The ploughers ploughed upon my back; they made long their furrows.
Abalimi bawulimile umhlane wami benza imifolo emide.
4 Jehovah is righteous: he hath cut asunder the cords of the wicked.
Kodwa uThixo ulungile; ungikhulule ezintanjeni zababi.
5 Let them be ashamed and turned backward, all that hate Zion;
Akuthi bonke abayizondayo iZiyoni babuyiselwe emuva beyangekile.
6 Let them be as the grass upon the house-tops, which withereth before it is plucked up,
Sengathi bangaba njengotshani obukhula ephahleni obubuna bungakakhuli;
7 Wherewith the mower filleth not his hand, nor he that bindeth sheaves his bosom;
umvuni angeke agcwalisa isandla sakhe ngabo, loba lowo obuthayo agcwalise izingalo zakhe.
8 Neither do the passers-by say, The blessing of Jehovah be upon you; we bless you in the name of Jehovah!
Sengathi labo abadlulayo bangabokuthi, “Izibusiso zikaThixo mazibe kuwe; siyakubusisa ngegama likaThixo.”

< Psalms 129 >