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Psalm 129:3 - Y'all Version Bible

3 The plowers plowed on my back. They made their furrows long.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

3 The plowers plowed upon my back: They made long their furrows.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

3 The plowers plowed upon my back; they made long their furrows.

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American Standard Version (1901)

3 The plowers plowed upon my back; They made long their furrows.

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Common English Bible

3 They plowed my back like farmers; they made their furrows deep.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

3 If you, O Lord, were to heed iniquities, who, O Lord, could persevere?

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Psalm 129:3
4 Tagairtí Cros  

Can you hold the wild ox in the furrow with his harness? Or will he till the valleys after you?


“As when one plows and breaks up the earth, our bones are scattered at the mouth of Sheol.”


I gave my back to those who beat me, and my cheeks to those who plucked off the hair. I didn’t hide my face from shame and spitting.


I will put it into the hand of those who afflict you, who have said to your soul, ‘Bow down, that we may walk over you;’ and you have laid your back as the ground, like a street to those who walk over.”


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