Psalms 129

1 A song for pilgrims going up to Jerusalem. Many enemies have attacked from the time I was young. Let everyone in Israel say:

[the] song of The ascents much people have opposed me since youth my let it say please Israel.

2 Many enemies have attacked from the time I was young, but they never defeated me.

Much people have opposed me since youth my also not they have prevailed to me.

3 They beat me on my back, leaving long furrows as if it had been ploughed by a farmer.

On back my they have plowed plowmen they have made long (furrows their. *Q(K)*)

4 But the Lord does what is right: he has cut me free from the ropes of the wicked.

Yahweh [is] righteous he has cut off [the] rope of wicked [people].

5 May everyone who hates Zion be driven back in humiliating defeat.

May they be ashamed and they may be turned back backward all [those who] hate Zion.

6 May they be like grass that grows on a roof that withers before it can be harvested,

May they be like [the] grass of roofs that before it has shot up it has withered.

7 There's not enough even for a reaper to hold, not enough even for the binder to bind.

That not he has filled hand his a reaper and bosom his [one who] binds sheaves.

8 May passers-by not say to them, “The blessing of the Lord be on you; we bless you in the name of the Lord.”

And not they say - those [who] pass by [the] blessing of Yahweh [be] to you we bless you in [the] name of Yahweh.