b'Psalms 1291A song of degrees. They have often times afflicted me from my youth (may Israel now say)They have often times afflicted me from my youth: but they could not prevail against me.The plowers plowed upon my back, and made long furrows.But the righteous Lord hath cut the cords of the wicked.They that hate Zion, shall be all ashamed and turned backward.They shall be as the grass on the house tops, which withereth afore it cometh forth.Whereof the mower filleth not his hand, neither the gleaner his lap:Neither they, which go by, say, The blessing of the Lord be upon you, or, We bless you in the Name of the Lord.334'