< Psalms 129 >

1 [A Song of Ascents.] Many times they have afflicted me from my youth up. Let Israel now say,
Canticum graduum. [Sæpe expugnaverunt me a juventute mea, dicat nunc Israël;
2 many times they have afflicted me from my youth up, yet they have not prevailed against me.
sæpe expugnaverunt me a juventute mea: etenim non potuerunt mihi.
3 The plowers plowed on my back. They made their furrows long.
Supra dorsum meum fabricaverunt peccatores; prolongaverunt iniquitatem suam.
4 The LORD is righteous. He has cut apart the cords of the wicked.
Dominus justus concidit cervices peccatorum.
5 Let them be disappointed and turned backward, all those who hate Zion.
Confundantur, et convertantur retrorsum omnes qui oderunt Sion.
6 Let them be as the grass on the housetops, which withers before it grows up;
Fiant sicut fœnum tectorum, quod priusquam evellatur exaruit:
7 with which the reaper doesn't fill his hand, nor he who binds sheaves, his bosom.
de quo non implevit manum suam qui metit, et sinum suum qui manipulos colligit.
8 Neither do those who go by say, "The blessing of the LORD be on you. We bless you in the name of the LORD."
Et non dixerunt qui præteribant: Benedictio Domini super vos. Benediximus vobis in nomine Domini.]

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