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1 - A Song of the Ascents. Often they distressed me from my youth, Pray, let Israel say:

2 - Often they distressed me from my youth, Yet they have not prevailed over me.

3 - Over my back have ploughers ploughed, They have made long their furrows.

4 - Jehovah <FI>is<Fi> righteous, He hath cut asunder cords of the wicked.

5 - Confounded and turn backward do all hating Zion.

6 - They are as grass of the roofs, That before it was drawn out withereth,

7 - That hath not filled the hand of a reaper, And the bosom of a binder of sheaves.

8 - And the passers by have not said, `The blessing of Jehovah <FI>is<Fi> on you, We blessed you in the Name of Jehovah!'