Psalm 129 | Синодальный перевод New International Reader’s Version

Psalm 129 | Синодальный перевод
1 (128:1) Песнь восхождения. Много теснили меня от юности моей, да скажет Израиль: 2 (128:2) много теснили меня от юности моей, но не одолели меня. 3 (128:3) На хребте моем орали оратаи, проводили длинные борозды свои. 4 (128:4) Но Господь праведен: Он рассек узы нечестивых. 5 (128:5) Да постыдятся и обратятся назад все ненавидящие Сион! 6 (128:6) Да будут, как трава на кровлях, которая прежде, нежели будет исторгнута, засыхает, 7 (128:7) которою жнец не наполнит руки своей, и вяжущий снопы – горсти своей; 8 (128:8) и проходящие мимо не скажут: "благословение Господне на вас; благословляем вас именем Господним!"

1876 Russian Synodal Translation, 1956 Edition The text was supplied by "Light in East Germany". Public domain

New International Reader’s Version

A song for those who go up to Jerusalem to worship the Lord.

1 Here is what Israel should say. ‘My enemies have treated me badly ever since I was a young nation. 2 My enemies have treated me badly ever since I was a young nation. But they haven’t won the battle. 3 They have made deep wounds in my back. It looks like a field a farmer has ploughed. 4 The LORD does what is right. Sinners had tied me up with ropes. But the LORD has set me free.’ 5 May all those who hate Zion be driven back in shame. 6 May they be like grass that grows on the roof of a house. It dries up before it can grow. 7 There isn’t enough of it to fill a person’s hand. There isn’t enough to tie up and carry away. 8 May no one who passes by say to those who hate Zion, ‘May the blessing of the LORD be on you. We bless you in the name of the LORD.’