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A Prayer Against the Enemies

A song ·for going up to worship [of ascents; C perhaps sung while traveling to Jerusalem to celebrate an annual religious festival like Passover].

129 ·They have treated me badly all my life [L Many are my foes from my youth].
    (Let Israel ·repeat this [L say].)
·They have treated me badly all my life [L Many are my foes from my youth],
    but they have not ·defeated [overcome; prevailed over] me.
·Like farmers plowing, they plowed over my back [L The plowers plowed my back],
    making ·long wounds [L their furrows long].
But the Lord does what is right;
    he has ·set me free from those [L cut the cords of] wicked people.

Let those who hate ·Jerusalem [L Zion; C the location of the Temple]
    be ·turned back in shame [L humiliated and turn back].
Let them be like the grass on the roof
    that dries up before it has grown.
There is not enough of it ·to [L for the harvester to] fill a hand
    or ·to make into a bundle [those who bind sheaves] to fill one’s arms.
Let those who pass by them not say,
    “May the Lord bless you.
We bless you by the ·power [L name] of the Lord.”

Prayer for the Overthrow of Zion’s Enemies.

A Song of Ascents.

129 [a]Many times they have (A)attacked me from my (B)youth up,”
(C)Let Israel say,
[b]Many times they have attacked me from my youth up;
Yet they have (D)not prevailed against me.
The plowers plowed upon my back;
They lengthened their furrows.”
The Lord (E)is righteous;
He has cut up the (F)ropes of the wicked.

May all who (G)hate Zion
Be (H)put to shame and turned backward;
May they be like (I)grass upon the housetops,
Which withers before it [c]grows up;
With which the harvester does not fill his [d]hand,
Or the binder of sheaves his [e](J)arms;
Nor do those who pass by say,
“The (K)blessing of the Lord be upon you;
We bless you in the name of the Lord.”

Footnotes

  1. Psalm 129:1 Lit Much
  2. Psalm 129:2 Lit Much
  3. Psalm 129:6 Lit draws out
  4. Psalm 129:7 Lit palm
  5. Psalm 129:7 Lit the fold of his robe