< Zaburi 129 >
1 “Mara nyingi tangu ujana wangu wamekuwa wakinishambulia,” Israeli na iseme.
A Song of the going up. Great have been my troubles from the time when I was young (let Israel now say);
2 “Mara nyingi tangu ujana wangu wamekuwa wakinishambulia, lakini hawajanishinda.
Great have been my troubles from the time when I was young, but my troubles have not overcome me.
3 Wakulima wamekuwa wakilima mgonngoni kwangu; wametengeneza matuta yao marefu.
The ploughmen were ploughing on my back; long were the wounds they made.
4 Yahwe ni mwenye haki; amezikata kamba za waovu.”
The Lord is true: the cords of the evil-doers are broken in two.
5 Wote waaibishwe na kurudishwa nyuma, wale wachukiao Sayuni.
Let all the haters of Zion be shamed and turned back.
6 Na wawe kama nyasi juu ya paa ambayo hunyauka kabla hayajakua,
Let them be like the grass on the house-tops, which is dry before it comes to full growth.
7 ambayo hayawezi kujaza mkono wa mvunaji wala kifua cha mfunga miganda.
He who gets in the grain has no use for it; and they do not make bands of it for the grain-stems.
8 Wale wapitao karibu wasiseme, “Baraka za Mungu na ziwe juu yako; Tunakubariki katika jina la Yahwe.”
And those who go by do not say, The blessing of the Lord be on you; we give you blessing in the name of the Lord.