1 A Song of the going up. Great have been my troubles from the time when I was young (let Israel now say);2 Great have been my troubles from the time when I was young, but my troubles have not overcome me.3 The ploughmen were ploughing on my back; long were the wounds they made.4 The Lord is true: the cords of the evil-doers are broken in two.5 Let all the haters of Zion be shamed and turned back.6 Let them be like the grass on the house-tops, which is dry before it comes to full growth.7 He who gets in the grain has no use for it; and they do not make bands of it for the grain-stems.8 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.

1 Gençliğimden beri bana sık sık saldırdılar; 2 Şimdi söylesin İsrail:2 ‹‹Gençliğimden beri bana sık sık saldırdılar, 2 Ama yenemediler beni.3 Çiftçiler saban sürdüler sırtımda, 2 Upuzun iz bıraktılar.››4 Ama RAB adildir, 2 Kesti kötülerin bağlarını.5 Siyondan nefret eden herkes 2 Utanç içinde geri çekilsin.6 Damlardaki ota, 2 Büyümeden kuruyan ota dönsünler.7 Orakçı avucunu, 2 Demetçi kucağını dolduramaz onunla.8 Yoldan geçenler de, 2 ‹‹RAB sizi kutsasın, 2 RAB'bin adıyla sizi kutsarız›› demezler.