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 degrees. 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.
4 The LORD is righteous: he hath cut asunder the cords of the wicked.
10 They abhor me, they flee far from me, and spare not to spit in my face.
11 Because he hath loosed my cord, and afflicted me, they have also let loose the bridle before me.
12 Upon my right hand rise the youth; they push away my feet, and they raise up against me the ways of their destruction.
13 They mar my path, they set forward my calamity, they have no helper.
13 From above 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 desote and faint all the day.
14 The yoke of my transgressions is bound by his hand: they are wreathed, and come up upon my neck: he hath made my strength to fall, the Lord hath delivered me into their hands, from whom I am not able to rise up.
3 Surely against me is he turned; he turneth his hand against me all the day.
4 My flesh and my skin hath he made old; he hath broken my bones.
5 He hath builded against me, and compassed me with gall and travail.
14 For all the day long have I been plagued, and chastened every morning.
10 They have gaped upon me with their mouth; they have smitten me upon the cheek reproachfully; they have gathered themselves together against me.
13 His archers compass me round about, he cleaveth my reins asunder, and doth not spare; he poureth out my gall upon the ground.
14 He breaketh me with breach upon breach, he runneth upon me like a giant.
6 I 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.
26 For they persecute him whom thou hast smitten; and they talk to the grief of those whom thou hast wounded.
15 But in mine adversity they rejoiced, and gathered themselves together: yea, the abjects gathered themselves together against me, and I knew it not; they did tear me, and ceased not:
1 I am the man that hath seen affliction by the rod of his wrath.
9 He hath inclosed my ways with hewn stone, he hath made my paths crooked.
35 They have stricken me, shalt thou say, and I was not sick; they have beaten me, and I felt it not: when shall I awake? I will seek it yet again.
3 Because of the voice of the enemy, because of the oppression of the wicked: for they cast iniquity upon me, and in wrath they hate me.
23 But I will put it into the hand of them that afflict thee; which have said to thy soul, Bow down, that we may go over: and thou hast laid thy body as the ground, and as the street, to them that went over.
6 They have prepared a net for my ste; my soul is bowed down: they have digged a pit before me, into the midst whereof they are fallen themselves. Selah.
11 He hath turned aside my ways, and pulled me in pieces: he hath made me desote.
8 Even as I have seen, they that plow iniquity, and sow wickedness, reap the same.
21 They have heard that I sigh: there is none to comfort me: all mine enemies have heard of my trouble; they are gd that thou hast done it: thou wilt bring the day that thou hast called, and they shall be like unto me.
22 Let 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.
16 For dogs have compassed me: the assembly of the wicked have inclosed me: they pierced my hands and my feet.
5 The proud have hid a snare for me, and cords; they have spread a net by the wayside; they have set gins for me. Selah.
3 For the enemy hath persecuted my soul; he hath smitten my life down to the ground; he hath made me to dwell in darkness, as those that have been long dead.
1 A alm of David, when he fled from Absalom his son. LORD, how are they increased that trouble me! many are they that rise up against me.
17 My bones are pierced in me in the night season: and my sinews take no rest.
21 Thus my heart was grieved, and I was pricked in my reins.
26 Let them be ashamed and brought to confusion together that rejoice at mine hurt: let them be clothed with shame and dishonour that magnify themselves against me.
12 Thus saith the LORD; Though they be quiet, and likewise many, yet thus shall they be cut down, when he shall pass through. Though I have afflicted thee, I will afflict thee no more.
39 Again, they are minished and brought low through oppression, affliction, and sorrow.
12 They rewarded me evil for good to the spoiling of my soul.
3 Therefore are my loins filled with pain: pangs have taken hold upon me, as the pangs of a woman that travaileth: I was bowed down at the hearing of it; I was dismayed at the seeing of it.
38 I have wounded them that they were not able to rise: they are fallen under my feet.
26 For thou writest bitter things against me, and makest me to possess the iniquities of my youth.
5 Every day they wrest my words: all their thoughts are against me for evil.
38 If my land cry against me, or that the furrows likewise thereof complain;
14 Let them be ashamed and confounded together that seek after my soul to destroy it; let them be driven backward and put to shame that wish me evil.
20 My soul hath them still in remembrance, and is humbled in me.
10 Let their eyes be darkened, that they may not see, and bow down their back alway.
2 Let them be ashamed and confounded that seek after my soul: let them be turned backward, and put to confusion, that desire my hurt.
7 Wherewith the mower filleth not his hand; nor he that bindeth sheaves his bosom.
16 He hath also broken my teeth with gravel stones, he hath covered me with ashes.