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1 A Song of the Ascents. Often they have distressed me from my youth—now let Israel say— 2 Often they have distressed me from my youth, yet they have not prevailed against me. 3 Upon my back, the plowmen were plowing; they have made long their furrows. 4 YHWH the Righteous One, may He cut off the cords of the wicked! 5 May they be put to shame and turned back, all those hating Zion! 6 May they be like grass on the rooftops that has withered before it can grow, 7 unable to fill the hand of one reaping, or the bosom of one binding sheaves. Psalms 129:1-7, Berean Literal Bible. Public domain.
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