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Chapter 129

Psalms 129

A Song of degrees.

1

Many a time haue they afflicted me from my youth: may Israel now say.

2

Many a time haue they afflicted me from my youth: yet they haue not preuailed against mee.

3

The plowers plowed vpon my backe: they made long their furrowes.

4

The LORD is righteous: hee hath cut asunder the cordes of the wicked.

5

Let them all be confounded and turned backe, that hate Zion.

6

Let them bee as the grasse vpon the house tops: which withereth afore it groweth vp:

7

Wherewith the mower filleth not his hand: nor hee that bindeth sheaues, his bosome.

8

Neither doe they which goe by, say, The blessing of the LORD be vpon you: wee blesse you in the Name of the LORD.

End of ps chapter 129.