PSAL. CXXIX.
A song of degrees.
This Psalm contains a joyful and thankful remembrance of the Churches former and manifold calamities from barbarous enemies, and of Gods wonderful mercy in delivering them out of their hands.
1 ‖ 1.1 MAny a time have they a 1.2 afflicted me from my youth b 1.3, may * 1.4 Israel now say.
2 Many a time have they afflicted me from my youth: yet they have not prevailed against me.
3 The plowers plowed upon my back c 1.5: they made long their furrows d 1.6.
4 The LORD is righteous e 1.7: he hath cut a∣sunder the * 1.8 cords f 1.9 of the wicked.
5 Let them all be confounded and turned back g 1.10 that hate Zion.
6 Let them be as the grass upon the house∣tops h 1.11, which withereth afore it groweth up i 1.12.
7 Wherewith the mower filleth not his hand; nor he that bindeth sheaves, his bosom.
8 Neither do they which go by say, The bles∣sing of the LORD be upon you k 1.13: we bless you in the name of the LORD.