Salmo 129

Traduzido do hebraico do Códice de Leningrado de Westminster. Toque em um versículo para ver por que ele diz o que diz. Toque em uma letra pequena para ler a nota de rodapé.

Algumas frases deste capítulo ainda não foram traduzidas para o português; elas aparecem em inglês, em cinza.

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Attacked often, never defeated

¹A song of ascents. Again and again they have attacked me since I was young — let Israel say it now. ²Again and again they have attacked me since I was young, but they have never beaten me. ³They ran their plows over my back and cut long furrows in it. ⁴The LORD does what is right: he has cut through the ropes of the wicked. ⁵May everyone who hates Zion be disgraced and driven back. ⁶May they be like grass growing on a roof, which dries up before it can grow tall, ⁷too little to fill a reaper’s hand or to make an armful for the one who ties the sheaves, ⁸and no one passing by calls out, “The LORD’s blessing be on you! We bless you in the name of the LORD!”