Psaumes 129
Louis Segond 1910Translation
Louis Segond 1910
Berean Standard Bible
1Cantique des degrés. Ils m’ont assez opprimé dès ma jeunesse, Qu’Israël le dise!
1Many a time they have persecuted me from my youth— let Israel now declare—
2Ils m’ont assez opprimé dès ma jeunesse, Mais ils ne m’ont pas vaincu.
2many a time they have persecuted me from my youth, but they have not prevailed against me.
3Des laboureurs ont labouré mon dos, Ils y ont tracé de longs sillons.
3The plowmen plowed over my back; they made their furrows long.
4L’Éternel est juste: Il a coupé les cordes des méchants.
4The LORD is righteous; He has cut me from the cords of the wicked.
5Qu’ils soient confondus et qu’ils reculent, Tous ceux qui haïssent Sion!
5May all who hate Zion be turned back in shame.
6Qu’ils soient comme l’herbe des toits, Qui sèche avant qu’on l’arrache!
6May they be like grass on the rooftops, which withers before it can grow,
7Le moissonneur n’en remplit point sa main, Celui qui lie les gerbes n’en charge point son bras,
7unable to fill the hands of the reaper, or the arms of the binder of sheaves.
8Et les passants ne disent point: Que la bénédiction de l’Éternel soit sur vous! Nous vous bénissons au nom de l’Éternel!
8May none who pass by say to them, “The blessing of the LORD be on you; we bless you in the name of the LORD.”
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