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A Song of Ascents. 'Much have they afflicted me from my youth up', let Israel now say;

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'Much have they afflicted me from my youth up; but they have not prevailed against me.

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The plowers plowed upon my back; they made long their furrows.

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the Lord is righteous; He hath cut asunder the cords of the wicked.'

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Let them be ashamed and turned backward, all they that hate Zion.

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Let them be as the grass upon the housetops, which withereth afore it springeth up;

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Wherewith the reaper filleth not his hand, nor he that bindeth sheaves his bosom.

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Neither do they that go by say: 'The blessing of the Lord be upon you; we bless you in the name of the Lord.'