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Psalms Chapit 129

New International Version

1 Psalm 129 A song of ascents. They have greatly oppressed me from my youth— let Israel say—

2 they have greatly oppressed me from my youth, but they have not gained the victory over me.

3 Plowmen have plowed my back and made their furrows long.

4 But the Lord is righteous; he has cut me free from the cords of the wicked.

5 May all who hate Zion be turned back in shame.

6 May they be like grass on the roof, which withers before it can grow;

7 with it the reaper cannot fill his hands, nor the one who gathers fill his arms.

8 May those who pass by not say, “The blessing of the Lord be upon you; we bless you in the name of the Lord.”

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"Pawòl ou a tankou yon lanp k ap klere chemen m, yon limyè k ap klere devan m."

— Sòm 119:105

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