Psalms Chapter 129
129:1 | A Song of degrees. Many a ![]() ![]() |
129:2 | Many a ![]() |
129:3 | The plowers plowed upon my back: they made long their furrows. |
129:4 | The LORD [is] righteous: he hath cut asunder the cords of the wicked. |
129:5 | Let them all be confounded and turned back that hate Zion. |
129:6 | Let them be as the grass [upon] the housetops, which withereth afore it groweth up: |
129:7 | Wherewith the mower filleth not his hand; nor he that bindeth sheaves his bosom. |
129:8 | Neither ![]() |