Psalms 129

1 A Song of Ascents. Many a time have they afflicted me from my youth up, let Israel now say;

“A psalm of the steps, or the goings up.” Much have they afflicted me from my youth, May Israel now say;

2 Many a time have they afflicted me from my youth up: yet they have not prevailed against me.

Much have they afflicted me from my youth, Yet have they not prevailed against me.

3 The plowers plowed upon my back; they made long their furrows.

The ploughers ploughed up my back; They made long their furrows;

4 The LORD is righteous: he hath cut asunder the cords of the wicked.

But the LORD was righteous; He cut asunder the cords of the wicked.

5 Let them be ashamed and turned backward, all they that hate Zion.

Let all be driven back with shame Who hate Zion!

6 Let them be as the grass upon the housetops, which withereth afore it groweth up:

Let them be as grass upon the house-tops, Which withereth before one pulleth it up;

7 Wherewith the reaper filleth not his hand, nor he that bindeth sheaves his bosom.

With which the reaper filleth not his hand, Nor he that bindeth sheaves his bosom!

8 Neither do they which go by say, The blessing of the LORD be upon you; we bless you in the name of the LORD.

And they who pass by do not say, “The blessing of the LORD be upon you! We bless you in the name of the LORD!”