Psalms 129:3
The plowers plowed upon my back; they made their furrows long.
The plowers plowed upon my back; they made their furrows long.
The plowers plowed upon my back: they made long their furrows.
The plowers plowed upon my back; they made long their furrows.
The plowers plowed upon my back: they made long their furrows.
The plowers plowed vpo my backe, & made loge forowes.
The plowers plowed vpon my backe, and made long furrowes.
The plowemen plowed vpon my backe: they made long forrowes.
The plowers plowed upon my back: they made long their furrows.
The plowers plowed on my back. They made their furrows long.
Over my back have ploughers ploughed, They have made long their furrows.
The plowers plowed upon my back; They made long their furrows.
The plowers plowed upon my back; They made long their furrows.
The ploughmen were ploughing on my back; long were the wounds they made.
The plowers plowed on my back. They made their furrows long.
The plowers plowed my back; they made their furrows long.
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1A song of ascents: They have greatly afflicted me from my youth—let Israel now say—
2They have greatly afflicted me from my youth, yet they have not prevailed against me.
4The LORD is righteous; He has cut the cords of the wicked.
10They detest me and keep far from me; they do not refrain from spitting in my face.
11Because God has loosened my cord and afflicted me, they throw off all restraint in my presence.
12On my right-hand side, the mob rises up; they push away my feet and build up their ways of destruction against me.
13They tear up my path; they help advance my ruin, even though no one comes to assist them.
13From on high he sent fire; it burns in my bones. He spread a net for my feet and turned me back. He made me desolate, faint all the day long.
14My transgressions were bound into a yoke; by his hands they were fastened together. They were laid on my neck; he has made my strength fail. The Lord has given me into the hands of those I cannot withstand.
3Surely against me He turns His hand again and again, all day long.
4He has worn away my flesh and my skin; He has broken my bones.
5He has besieged me and surrounded me with bitterness and hardship.
14For I am stricken all day long and chastened every morning.
10They gape at me with their mouths; they strike my cheeks in scorn and together they conspire against me.
13His archers surround me and pierce my kidneys without mercy; he pours my gall on the ground.
14He breaks me with breach upon breach; he rushes at me like a warrior.
6I offered my back to those who beat me, my cheeks to those who pulled out my beard. I did not hide my face from insults and spitting.
26Let their encampments be desolate; may no one dwell in their tents.
15But when I stumbled, they rejoiced and gathered together; attackers I did not know came against me, ripping at me without ceasing.
1I am the man who has seen affliction under the rod of His wrath.
9He has blocked my ways with cut stone; He has made my paths crooked.
35'They struck me,' you will say, 'but I was not hurt; they beat me, but I did not feel it. When will I wake up so I can look for another drink?'
3Pay attention to me and answer me. My thoughts are restless, and I am distraught.
23I will put it into the hands of your tormentors, who said to you, 'Bow down so we can walk over you.' You made your back like the ground, like a street for them to walk over.
6Be exalted, O God, above the heavens; let Your glory be over all the earth.
11He has turned aside my ways and torn me to pieces; He has made me desolate.
8As I have seen, those who plow iniquity and sow trouble reap the same.
21People have heard my groaning, but there is no one to comfort me. All my enemies have heard of my trouble; they are glad that you have done it. Bring the day you have announced, so they may become like me.
22Let all their wickedness come before you; deal with them as you have dealt with me because of all my sins. My groans are many, and my heart is faint.
16My strength is dried up like a broken piece of pottery, and my tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth; you lay me in the dust of death.
5Guard me, O LORD, from the hands of the wicked; protect me from men of violence who plot to overthrow my steps.
3For the enemy has pursued me, crushing my life to the ground and making me dwell in darkness, like those long dead.
1A psalm of David, composed when he fled from his son Absalom.
17At night my bones are pierced within me, and my veins find no rest.
21When my heart was embittered and my spirit was pierced within me,
26Let those who rejoice at my distress be ashamed and disgraced together; let those who exalt themselves over me wear shame and dishonor.
12This is what the Lord says: 'Although they have allies and are numerous, they will be destroyed and pass away. Although I have afflicted you, Judah, I will afflict you no more.'
39Yet they were diminished and brought low through oppression, calamity, and sorrow.
12They repay me evil for good, leaving my soul in grief.
3Therefore my body is filled with trembling; pangs have seized me, like the pangs of a woman in labor. I am bent over by what I heard; I am dismayed by what I saw.
38I pursue my enemies and overtake them; I do not turn back until they are destroyed.
26For You write bitter things against me and make me inherit the iniquities of my youth.
5In God, whose word I praise, in God I trust; I will not be afraid. What can flesh do to me?
38If my land cries out against me and its furrows weep together,
14Be pleased, LORD, to deliver me; hurry, LORD, to help me.
20Surely my soul remembers and is bowed down within me.
10"Let their eyes be darkened so they cannot see, and their backs be bent forever."
2God, deliver me! LORD, hurry to help me!
7with which the reaper does not fill his hand, nor the binder of sheaves his arms.
16He has broken my teeth with gravel; He has made me cower in ashes.