< Psalms 129 >

1 A Song of degrees. Many a time have they afflicted me from my youth — oh let Israel say —
Kanengi bangihluphile kusukela ebutsheni bami, katsho-ke uIsrayeli,
2 Many a time have they afflicted me from my youth; yet they have not prevailed against me.
kanengi bangihluphile kusukela ebutsheni bami, kanti kabangehlulanga.
3 The ploughers ploughed upon my back; they made long their furrows.
Abalimi balima emhlana wami, bayenza yaba mide imifolo yabo.
4 Jehovah is righteous: he hath cut asunder the cords of the wicked.
INkosi ilungile, iqumile intambo zababi.
5 Let them be ashamed and turned backward, all that hate Zion;
Kabayangeke babuyiselwe emuva bonke abazonda iZiyoni.
6 Let them be as the grass upon the house-tops, which withereth before it is plucked up,
Kababe njengotshani ephahleni, obubuna bungakakhuli,
7 Wherewith the mower filleth not his hand, nor he that bindeth sheaves his bosom;
ovunayo angagcwalisi ngabo isandla sakhe, lalowo obopha izithungo isifuba sakhe.
8 Neither do the passers-by say, The blessing of Jehovah be upon you; we bless you in the name of Jehovah!
Labadlulayo bangatsho ukuthi: Isibusiso seNkosi kasibe phezu kwenu; siyalibusisa ebizweni leNkosi.

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