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Chapter 129
Psal YLT 129:1  A Song of the Ascents. Often they distressed me from my youth, Pray, let Israel say:
Psal YLT 129:2  Often they distressed me from my youth, Yet they have not prevailed over me.
Psal YLT 129:3  Over my back have ploughers ploughed, They have made long their furrows.
Psal YLT 129:4  Jehovah is righteous, He hath cut asunder cords of the wicked.
Psal YLT 129:5  Confounded and turn backward do all hating Zion.
Psal YLT 129:6  They are as grass of the roofs, That before it was drawn out withereth,
Psal YLT 129:7  That hath not filled the hand of a reaper, And the bosom of a binder of sheaves.
Psal YLT 129:8  And the passers by have not said, `The blessing of Jehovah is on you, We blessed you in the Name of Jehovah!'