Bible

1 1 From youth, people have constantly attacked me— let Israel now repeat!— 2 from youth people have constantly attacked me— but they haven't beaten me! 3 They plowed my back like farmers; they made their furrows deep. 4 But the LORD is righteous— God cut me free from the ropes of the wicked! 5 Let everyone who hates Zion be ashamed, thoroughly frustrated. 6 Let them be like grass on a roof that dies before it can be pulled up, 7 which won't fill the reaper's hand or fill the harvester's arms. 8 Let no one who passes by say to them: "May the LORD's blessing be on you! We bless you in the LORD's name!"