Psalm 129
A Song of Ascents.
Let Israel now say,
Yet they have not prevailed against me.
They made long their furrows.
He hath cut asunder the cords of the wicked.
All they that hate Zion.
Which withereth before it groweth up;
Nor he that bindeth sheaves, his bosom:
The blessing of Jehovah be upon you;
We bless you in the name of Jehovah.