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Since my youth they have often attacked me —
let Israel say —
2
Since my youth they have often attacked me,
but they have not prevailed against me.
3
Plowmen plowed over my back;
they made their furrows long.
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The Lord is righteous;
he has cut the ropes of the wicked.
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Let all who hate Zion
be driven back in disgrace.
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Let them be like grass on the rooftops,
which withers before it grows up
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and can’t even fill the hands of the reaper
or the arms of the one who binds sheaves.
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Then none who pass by will say,
“May the Lord’s blessing be on you.
We bless you in the name of the Lord.”