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A song of ascents.
1 “Often since my youth they have attacked me,”
let Israel say.
2 “Often since my youth they have attacked me,
yet they have not defeated me.
3 The plowers plowed on my back;
they made their furrows long.
4 Yahweh is righteous;
he has cut the ropes of the wicked.”
5 May they all be put to shame and turned back,
those who hate Zion.
6 May they be like the grass on the housetops
that withers before it grows up,
7 that cannot fill the reaper's hand
or the chest of the one who binds bundles of grain together.
8 May those who pass by not say,
“May the blessing of Yahweh be on you;
we bless you in the name of Yahweh.”