Psalms 58:7
Break their teeth in their mouths, O God! LORD, tear out the fangs of those lions.
Break their teeth in their mouths, O God! LORD, tear out the fangs of those lions.
Let them melt away as waters which run continually: when he bendeth his bow to shoot his arrows, let them be as cut in pieces.
Let them melt away as waters that run continually: when he bends his bow to shoot his arrows, let them be cut in pieces.
Let them melt away as waters which run continually: when he bendeth his bow to shoot his arrows, let them be as cut in pieces.
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That they maye fall awaye, like water yt runneth a pace: and that when they shote their arowes, they maye be broke.
Let them melt like the waters, let them passe away: when hee shooteth his arrowes, let them be as broken.
Let them be dissolued as into water, let them come to naught of them selues: and when they shoote their arrowes, let them be as broken.
Let them melt away as waters [which] run continually: [when] he bendeth [his bow to shoot] his arrows, let them be as cut in pieces.
Let them vanish as water that flows away. When they draw the bow, let their arrows be made blunt.
They are melted as waters, They go up and down for themselves, His arrow proceedeth as they cut themselves off.
Let them melt away as water that runneth apace: When he aimeth his arrows, let them be as though they were cut off.
Let them melt away as water that runneth apace: When he aimeth his arrows, let them be as though they were cut off.
Let them be turned to liquid like the ever-flowing waters; let them be cut off like the grass by the way.
Let them vanish as water that flows away. When they draw the bow, let their arrows be made blunt.
Let them disappear like water that flows away! Let them wither like grass!
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8 May they vanish like water that flows away; when they aim their arrows, may they be blunted.
9 Like a slug that melts away as it moves, like a stillborn child who never sees the sun.
7 They devise unjust schemes, saying, 'We have perfected a cunning plan!'; truly the inward mind and heart of man are deep.
8 But God will shoot them with an arrow; suddenly, they will be struck down.
6 Send forth lightning and scatter them; shoot Your arrows and confuse them.
6 It does not heed the voice of charmers, however skillful the enchanter may be.
12 Though they plot evil against You and devise wicked schemes, they will not succeed.
1 For the Chief Musician. A psalm of David. A song.
2 Let God arise; let His enemies be scattered, and let those who hate Him flee from His presence.
3 Hide me from the secret counsel of evildoers, from the tumult of those who practice wickedness.
4 They sharpen their tongues like swords and aim their words like bitter arrows.
14 The wicked draw the sword and bend their bows to bring down the poor and the needy, to slaughter those whose ways are upright.
15 But their swords will pierce their own hearts, and their bows will be broken.
23 Let their table before them become a snare, and their security a trap.
24 Let their eyes be darkened so they cannot see, and their bodies always shake and tremble.
11 My God of steadfast love will come to meet me; God will let me see my enemies defeated.
12 Do not kill them, Lord, or my people will forget. Scatter them by your power and bring them down, O Lord, our shield.
10 For there is no truth in their mouths; their hearts are filled with destruction. Their throats are open graves; they flatter with their tongues.
7 They conspire, they lurk, they watch my steps, as they wait to take my life.
9 Do not grant the desires of the wicked, O LORD; do not let their plans succeed, lest they exalt themselves. Selah.
10 May the heads of those who surround me be covered with the trouble their lips have caused.
2 See how the wicked bend their bows; they set their arrows on the string to shoot from the shadows at the upright in heart.
8 May destruction come upon them unawares. May the net they hid ensnare them; may they fall into their own trap.
6 Let them be like grass on the housetops, which withers before it grows up,
17 but when they are warmed, they vanish; when heated, they disappear from their place.
5 Let them be like chaff before the wind, as the angel of the Lord drives them away.
6 Let their way be dark and slippery, as the angel of the Lord pursues them.
21 So give their children over to famine; hand them over to the power of the sword. Let their wives become childless and widowed, and let their men die by deadly disease; let their young men be struck down in battle.
22 Let a cry be heard from their houses when You suddenly bring a raiding party upon them, for they have dug a pit to capture me and hidden snares for my feet.
12 He has bent His bow and made me the target for His arrows.
28 Their arrows are sharp, and all their bows are drawn. The hooves of their horses are like flint, and their wheels like a whirlwind.
15 We used to share close communion together; we walked with the crowd in the house of God.
4 He bent his bow like an enemy, his right hand poised like an adversary. He has killed all that was precious to the eye and poured out his fury like fire on the tent of the daughter of Zion.
15 May their sins always remain before the Lord, and may He cut off their memory from the earth.
17 Fill their faces with shame so that they will seek your name, O LORD.
13 If a person does not repent, He will sharpen His sword; He has bent His bow and made it ready.
17 The waters saw You, O God; the waters saw You and trembled; even the depths were shaken.
13 His archers surround me and pierce my kidneys without mercy; he pours my gall on the ground.
24 Though he flees from an iron weapon, a bronze arrow will pierce him.
2 For they will soon wither like grass and fade like green plants.
15 He shot arrows and scattered them; lightning, and he routed them.
5 In your majesty ride forth victoriously on behalf of truth, humility, and righteousness; let your right hand perform awesome deeds.
23 I will heap calamities on them and expend My arrows against them.
10 Though they are entangled in thorns and drunk from their wine, they will be consumed like dry stubble.
3 Truly He is my rock and my salvation; He is my fortress, I will never be shaken.
14 The LORD thundered from the heavens; the Most High uttered His voice, with hailstones and burning coals.
4 Sharp arrows of a warrior, along with burning coals of the broom tree.
14 They come in as through a wide breach; chaos rolls in like a wave under the crash of destruction.
9 Your hand will find all Your enemies; Your right hand will discover those who hate You.