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1 From my earliest youth my enemies have persecuted me.
  Let all Israel repeat this:

2 From my earliest youth my enemies have persecuted me,
  but they have never defeated me.

3 My back is covered with cuts,
  as if a farmer had plowed long furrows.

4 But the LORD is good;
  he has cut me free from the ropes of the ungodly.


5 May all who hate Jerusalem*
  be turned back in shameful defeat.

6 May they be as useless as grass on a rooftop,
  turning yellow when only half grown,

7 ignored by the harvester,
  despised by the binder.

8 And may those who pass by
  refuse to give them this blessing:
"The LORD bless you;
  we bless you in the LORD's name."


Footnotes

  1. ^ 5: 129:5 Hebrew Zion.