Psalms Chapter 129 (Index)

001  A Song of degrees. Many a time have they afflicted me from my youth, may Israel now say:

002  Many a time have they afflicted me from my youth: yet they have not prevailed against me.

003  The plowers plowed upon my back: they made long their furrows.

004  The LORD is righteous: he hath cut asunder the cords of the wicked.

005  Let them all be confounded and turned back that hate Zion.

006  Let them be as the grass upon the housetops, which withereth afore it groweth up:

007  Wherewith the mower filleth not his hand; nor he that bindeth sheaves his bosom.

008  Neither do they which go by say, The blessing of the LORD be upon you: we bless you in the name of the LORD.