Psaumes 129
Louis Segond 1910Translation
Louis Segond 1910
World English Bible
1Cantique des degrés. Ils m’ont assez opprimé dès ma jeunesse, Qu’Israël le dise!
1Many times they have afflicted me from my youth up. Let Israel now say:
2Ils m’ont assez opprimé dès ma jeunesse, Mais ils ne m’ont pas vaincu.
2many times they have afflicted me from my youth up, yet they have not prevailed against me.
3Des laboureurs ont labouré mon dos, Ils y ont tracé de longs sillons.
3The plowers plowed on 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 apart the cords of the wicked.
5Qu’ils soient confondus et qu’ils reculent, Tous ceux qui haïssent Sion!
5Let them be disappointed and turned backward, all those who hate Zion.
6Qu’ils soient comme l’herbe des toits, Qui sèche avant qu’on l’arrache!
6Let them be as the grass on the housetops, which withers before it grows up,
7Le moissonneur n’en remplit point sa main, Celui qui lie les gerbes n’en charge point son bras,
7with which the reaper doesn’t fill his hand, nor he who binds sheaves, his bosom.
8Et les passants ne disent point: Que la bénédiction de l’Éternel soit sur vous! Nous vous bénissons au nom de l’Éternel!
8Neither do those who go by say, “The blessing of the LORD be on you. We bless you in the LORD’s name.”
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