Psalms 129:3
The plowers plowed upon my back; They made long their furrows.
The plowers plowed upon my back; They made long their furrows.
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1[A Song of Ascents]. Many a time have they afflicted me from my youth up, Let Israel now say,
2Many a time have they afflicted me from my youth up: Yet they have not prevailed against me.
4Jehovah is righteous: He hath cut asunder the cords of the wicked.
10They abhor me, they stand aloof from me, And spare not to spit in my face.
11For he hath loosed his cord, and afflicted me; And they have cast off the bridle before me.
12Upon my right hand rise the rabble; They thrust aside my feet, And they cast up against me their ways of destruction.
13They mar my path, They set forward my calamity, [Even] men that have no helper.
13From on high hath he sent fire into my bones, and it prevaileth against them; He hath spread a net for my feet, he hath turned me back: He hath made me desolate and faint all the day.
14The yoke of my transgressions is bound by his hand; They are knit together, they are come up upon my neck; He hath made my strength to fail: The Lord hath delivered me into their hands, against whom I am not able to stand.
3Surely against me he turneth his hand again and again all the day.
4My flesh and my skin hath he made old; he hath broken my bones.
5He hath builded against me, and compassed me with gall and travail.
14For all the day long have I been plagued, And chastened every morning.
10They have gaped upon me with their mouth; They have smitten me upon the cheek reproachfully: They gather themselves together against me.
13His archers compass me round about; He cleaveth my reins asunder, and doth not spare; He poureth out my gall upon the ground.
14He breaketh me with breach upon breach; He runneth upon me like a giant.
6I gave my back to the smiters, and my cheeks to them that plucked off the hair; I hid not my face from shame and spitting.
26For they persecute him whom thou hast smitten; And they tell of the sorrow of those whom thou hast wounded.
15But in mine adversity they rejoiced, and gathered themselves together: The abjects gathered themselves together against me, and I knew [it] not; They did tear me, and ceased not:
1I am the man that hath seen affliction by the rod of his wrath.
9He hath walled up my ways with hewn stone; he hath made my paths crooked.
35They have stricken me, [shalt thou say], and I was not hurt; They have beaten me, and I felt it not: When shall I awake? I will seek it yet again.
3Because of the voice of the enemy, Because of the oppression of the wicked; For they cast iniquity upon me, And in anger they persecute me.
23and I will put it into the hand of them that afflict thee, that have said to thy soul, Bow down, that we may go over; and thou hast laid thy back as the ground, and as the street, to them that go over.
6They have prepared a net for my steps; My soul is bowed down: They have digged a pit before me; They are fallen into the midst thereof themselves. {{Selah
11He hath turned aside my ways, and pulled me in pieces; he hath made me desolate.
8According as I have seen, they that plow iniquity, And sow trouble, reap the same.
21They have heard that I sigh; there is none to comfort me; all mine enemies have heard of my trouble; they are glad that thou hast done it: Thou wilt bring the day that thou hast proclaimed, and they shall be like unto me.
22Let all their wickedness come before thee; And do unto them, as thou hast done unto me for all my transgressions: For my sighs are many, and my heart is faint.
16For dogs have compassed me: A company of evil-doers have inclosed me; They pierced my hands and my feet.
5The proud have hid a snare for me, and cords; They have spread a net by the wayside; They have set gins for me. {{Selah
3For the enemy hath persecuted my soul; He hath smitten my life down to the ground: He hath made me to dwell in dark places, as those that have been long dead.
1[A Psalm of David, when he fled from Absalom his son]. Jehovah, how are mine adversaries increased! Many are they that rise up against me.
17In the night season my bones are pierced in me, And the [pains] that gnaw me take no rest.
21For my soul was grieved, And I was pricked in my heart:
26Let them be put to shame and confounded together that rejoice at my hurt: Let them be clothed with shame and dishonor that magnify themselves against me.
12Thus saith Jehovah: Though they be in full strength, and likewise many, even so shall they be cut down, and he shall pass away. Though I have afflicted thee, I will afflict thee no more.
39Again, they are diminished and bowed down Through oppression, trouble, and sorrow.
12They reward me evil for good, [To] the bereaving of my soul.
3Therefore are my loins filled with anguish; pangs have taken hold upon me, as the pangs of a woman in travail: I am pained so that I cannot hear; I am dismayed so that I cannot see.
38I will smite them through, so that they shall not be able to rise: They shall fall under my feet.
26For thou writest bitter things against me, And makest me to inherit the iniquities of my youth:
5All the day long they wrest my words: All their thoughts are against me for evil.
38If my land crieth out against me, And the furrows thereof weep together;
14Let them be put to shame and confounded together That seek after my soul to destroy it: Let them be turned backward and brought to dishonor That delight in my hurt.
20My soul hath them still in remembrance, and is bowed down within me.
10Let their eyes be darkened, that they may not see, And bow thou down their back always.
2Let them be put to shame and confounded That seek after my soul: Let them be turned backward and brought to dishonor That delight in my hurt.
7Wherewith the reaper filleth not his hand, Nor he that bindeth sheaves his bosom.
16He hath also broken my teeth with gravel stones; he hath covered me with ashes.