< Psalms 129 >

1 Many a time have they afflicted me from my youth, may Israel now say:
Ɔsoroforɔ dwom. “Wɔahyɛ me so pii firi me mmɔfraase, ma Israel nka.
2 Many a time have they afflicted me from my youth: yet they have not prevailed against me.
“Wɔahyɛ me so pii firi me mmɔfraase, nanso wɔntumi nnii me so nkonim.
3 The plowers plowed on my back: they made long their furrows.
Fentemfoɔ afentem mʼakyi ayɛ wɔn nkofie atentene.
4 The LORD is righteous: he has cut asunder the cords of the wicked.
Nanso Awurade yɛ ɔteneneeni; Watwitwa amumuyɛfoɔ nhoma afiri me ho.”
5 Let them all be confounded and turned back that hate Zion.
Ma wɔn a wɔtan Sion nyinaa mfa animguaseɛ nsane wɔn akyi.
6 Let them be as the grass on the housetops, which wither before it grows up:
Ma wɔnyɛ sɛ ɛserɛ a ɛwɔ ɔdan atifi, ɛnnyini na ahye;
7 With which the mower fills not his hand; nor he that binds sheaves his bosom.
Ɛremma otwafoɔ nya biribi wɔ ne nsam, na deɛ ɔboaboa ano nso renya hwee nʼabasa so.
8 Neither do they which go by say, The blessing of the LORD be on you: we bless you in the name of the LORD.
Mma wɔn a wɔtwam hɔ nnka sɛ, “Awurade nhyira mmra mo so; yɛhyira mo wɔ Awurade din mu.”

< Psalms 129 >