< Psalms 129 >

1 A Song of degrees. Many a time have they afflicted me from my youth, may Israel now say:
“Mula pa ng aking kabataan madalas akong lusubin nila,” hayaang sabihin ng Israel.
2 Many a time have they afflicted me from my youth: yet they have not prevailed against me.
“Mula pa ng aking kabataan, nilusob nila ako, pero hindi nila ako natalo.
3 The plowers plowed upon my back: they made long their furrows.
Inararo ng mga mang-aararo ang aking likuran; gumawa (sila) ng mahabang ukit na daan.
4 The LORD [is] righteous: he hath cut asunder the cords of the wicked.
Si Yahweh ay matuwid, pinutol niya ang mga lubid ng masama.”
5 Let them all be confounded and turned back that hate Zion.
Nawa malagay silang lahat sa kahihiyan at tumalikod silang mga napopoot sa Sion.
6 Let them be as the grass [upon] the house-tops, which withereth before it groweth up:
Nawa maging tulad (sila) ng mga damo na nasa bubungan na nalalanta bago pa ito lumago,
7 With which the mower filleth not his hand; nor he that bindeth sheaves, his bosom.
na hindi na maaaring punuin ang kamay ng manggagapas o ang dibdib nilang nagtatali ng mga bungkos.
8 Neither do they who go by, say, The blessing of the LORD [be] upon you: we bless you in the name of the LORD.
Nawa huwag sabihin ng mga dumadaan, “Nawa ang pagpapala ni Yahweh ay sumainyo; pinagpapala namin kayo sa pangalan ni Yahweh.”

< Psalms 129 >