New Living Translation

Psalms 129 New Living Translation (NLT)

A song for pilgrims ascending to Jerusalem.

1. From my earliest youth my enemies have persecuted me.Let all Israel repeat this:

2. From my earliest youth my enemies have persecuted me,but they have never defeated me.

3. My back is covered with cuts,as if a farmer had plowed long furrows.

4. But the lord is good;he has cut me free from the ropes of the ungodly.

5. May all who hate Jerusalembe turned back in shameful defeat.

6. May they be as useless as grass on a rooftop,turning yellow when only half grown,

7. ignored by the harvester,despised by the binder.

8. And may those who pass byrefuse to give them this blessing:“The lord bless you;we bless you in the lord’s name.”