Psalms 140:4
They sharpen their tongues like serpents; the venom of vipers is under their lips. Selah.
They sharpen their tongues like serpents; the venom of vipers is under their lips. Selah.
Keep me, O LORD, from the hands of the wicked; preserve me from the violent man; who have purposed to overthrow my goings.
Keep me, O LORD, from the hands of the wicked; preserve me from violent men, who have purposed to overthrow my steps.
Keep me, O LORD, from the hands of the wicked; preserve me from the violent man; who have purposed to overthrow my goings.
Sela. Kepe me (o LORDE) from the hande of the vngodly, preserue me from the wicked men, which are purposed to ouerthrowe my goinges.
Keepe mee, O Lord, from the handes of the wicked: preserue mee from the cruell man, which purposeth to cause my steppes to slide.
Kepe me O God from the handes of the vngodly: preserue me from the outragious man, who haue deuised to thrust my feete from me.
Keep me, O LORD, from the hands of the wicked; preserve me from the violent man; who have purposed to overthrow my goings.
Yahweh, keep me from the hands of the wicked. Preserve me from the violent men who have determined to trip my feet.
Preserve me, Jehovah, from the hands of the wicked, From one of violence Thou keepest me, Who have devised to overthrow my steps.
Keep me, O Jehovah, from the hands of the wicked; Preserve me from the violent man: Who have purposed to thrust aside my steps.
Keep me, O Jehovah, from the hands of the wicked; Preserve me from the violent man: Who have purposed to thrust aside my steps.
O Lord, take me out of the hands of sinners; keep me safe from the violent man: for they are designing my downfall.
Yahweh, keep me from the hands of the wicked. Preserve me from the violent men who have determined to trip my feet.
O LORD, shelter me from the power of the wicked! Protect me from violent men, who plan to knock me over.
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1For the director of music, a psalm of David.
9Keep me from the trap they have set for me and from the snares of those who do evil.
10Let the wicked fall into their own nets, while I pass by safely.
4My God, rescue me from the hand of the wicked, from the grasp of the unjust and the oppressor.
5Guard me, O LORD, from the hands of the wicked; protect me from men of violence who plot to overthrow my steps.
2Hear my voice, O God, in my complaint; protect my life from the fear of the enemy.
4Concerning what people do, by the word of your lips, I have kept myself from the ways of the violent.
5Hold steady my steps in your paths so that my feet do not slip.
8Protect me as you would the pupil of your eye; hide me in the shadow of your wings.
9Protect me from the wicked who attack me, from my life’s enemies who surround me.
1For the director: Do not destroy. A Miktam of David, when Saul sent men to watch the house to kill him.
2Deliver me from my enemies, my God; protect me from those who rise against me.
3Deliver me from evildoers, and save me from those who thirst for blood.
11Extend your steadfast love to those who know you, and your righteousness to the upright in heart.
8O LORD, my Master, the strength of my salvation, you have shielded my head on the day of battle.
9Do not grant the desires of the wicked, O LORD; do not let their plans succeed, lest they exalt themselves. Selah.
1A Miktam of David: Guard me, O God, for I have taken refuge in You.
3Do not drag me away with the wicked, with those who do evil, who speak peace to their neighbors but harbor evil in their hearts.
11God has handed me over to the unjust and thrown me into the hands of the wicked.
14O God, arrogant people have risen against me; a band of ruthless men seeks my life, and they do not set You before them.
11Rescue me and save me from the hand of foreigners, whose mouths speak lies and whose right hand is a right hand of falsehood.
15But I trust in you, O LORD; I say, 'You are my God.'
134Redeem me from the oppression of men, so that I may keep Your precepts.
13Arise, Lord! Confront them, bring them down. With your sword, rescue me from the wicked.
32The wicked person lies in wait for the righteous and seeks to kill him.
12rescuing you from the way of evil, from anyone who speaks perversely,
110The wicked have set a snare for me, but I have not strayed from Your precepts.
3Set a guard over my mouth, LORD; keep watch over the door of my lips.
4Do not let my heart incline to an evil thing, to practice wicked deeds with those who do iniquity, and let me not eat of their delicacies.
49He delivers me from my enemies; you lift me up above those who rise against me; you rescue me from the violent man.
13Who can discern their own errors? Cleanse me from my hidden faults.
19If only You, God, would slay the wicked! Away from me, you who are bloodthirsty!
11May burning coals fall upon them; may they be thrown into the fire, into deep pits, never to rise again.
4Rescue the weak and the needy; deliver them from the hand of the wicked.
7The Lord will keep you from all harm—He will watch over your life.
4Look on me and answer, Lord my God. Give light to my eyes, or I will sleep in death.
4For you are my rock and my fortress. For the sake of your name, guide me and lead me.
48The God who avenges me and subdues peoples under me,
11I have not hidden Your righteousness in my heart; I have spoken of Your faithfulness and salvation. I have not concealed Your love and truth from the great assembly.
9Rescue me from my enemies, Lord, for I seek refuge in you.
16Who will rise up for me against the wicked? Who will stand with me against evildoers?
115Depart from me, evildoers, that I may keep the commandments of my God.
1A passionate song of David, which he sang to the Lord concerning the words of Cush, a Benjamite.
19They confronted me on the day of my calamity, but the LORD was my support.
2LORD, deliver my soul from lying lips and a deceitful tongue.
12Do not hand me over to the desire of my adversaries, for false witnesses rise up against me, breathing out violence.
7The words of the LORD are pure, like silver refined in a crucible on the ground, purified seven times.
18He rescued me from my powerful enemy and from those who hated me, for they were too strong for me.
3God, save me by Your name, and vindicate me by Your power.
16My strength is dried up like a broken piece of pottery, and my tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth; you lay me in the dust of death.