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1 ᾠδὴ τῶν ἀναβαθμῶν πλεονάκις ἐπολέμησάν με ἐκ νεότητός μου εἰπάτω δὴ Ισραηλ
A Song of Ascents. Many times they have afflicted me from my youth up. Let Israel now say:
2 πλεονάκις ἐπολέμησάν με ἐκ νεότητός μου καὶ γὰρ οὐκ ἠδυνήθησάν μοι
many times they have afflicted me from my youth up, yet they have not prevailed against me.
3 ἐπὶ τοῦ νώτου μου ἐτέκταινον οἱ ἁμαρτωλοί ἐμάκρυναν τὴν ἀνομίαν αὐτῶν
The ploughers ploughed on my back. They made their furrows long.
4 κύριος δίκαιος συνέκοψεν αὐχένας ἁμαρτωλῶν
The LORD is righteous. He has cut apart the cords of the wicked.
5 αἰσχυνθήτωσαν καὶ ἀποστραφήτωσαν εἰς τὰ ὀπίσω πάντες οἱ μισοῦντες Σιων
Let them be disappointed and turned backward, all those who hate Zion.
6 γενηθήτωσαν ὡς χόρτος δωμάτων ὃς πρὸ τοῦ ἐκσπασθῆναι ἐξηράνθη
Let them be as the grass on the housetops, which withers before it grows up,
7 οὗ οὐκ ἐπλήρωσεν τὴν χεῖρα αὐτοῦ ὁ θερίζων καὶ τὸν κόλπον αὐτοῦ ὁ τὰ δράγματα συλλέγων
with which the reaper doesn’t fill his hand, nor he who binds sheaves, his bosom.
8 καὶ οὐκ εἶπαν οἱ παράγοντες εὐλογία κυρίου ἐφ’ ὑμᾶς εὐλογήκαμεν ὑμᾶς ἐν ὀνόματι κυρίου
Neither do those who go by say, “The blessing of the LORD be on you. We bless you in the LORD’s name.”

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