Psalm 129:3
The plowmen plowed over my back; they made their furrows long.
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- Isaiah 51:23 I will place it in the hands of your tormentors, who told you: ‘Lie down, so we can walk over you,’ so that you made your back like the ground, like a street to be traversed.”
- Psalm 141:7 As when one plows and breaks up the soil, so our bones have been scattered at the mouth of Sheol.