A Song of Ascents.
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Many a time have they afflicted me from my youth up, Let Israel now say,
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Many a time have they afflicted me from my youth up: Yet they have not prevailed against me.
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The plowers plowed upon my back;
They made long their furrows.
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Jehovah is righteous: He hath cut asunder the cords of the wicked.
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Let them be put to shame and turned backward, All they that hate Zion.
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Let them be as the grass upon the housetops, Which withereth before it groweth up;
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Wherewith the reaper filleth not his hand, Nor he that bindeth sheaves his bosom.
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Neither do they that go by say, The blessing of Jehovah be upon you;
We bless you in the name of Jehovah.