Salmos 129

1 A song of ascents. Many a time have they afflicted me from my youth, may Israel now say:

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

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

4 The LORD is righteous: he has cut asunder the cords of the wicked.

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

6 Let them be as the grass upon the housetops, which withers before it grows up:

7 With which the reaper fills not his hand; nor he that binds sheaves his bosom.

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