Psalms 21:11
For they intended mischiefe agaynst thee, and imagined a craftie deuice: but they coulde not bring it to passe.
For they intended mischiefe agaynst thee, and imagined a craftie deuice: but they coulde not bring it to passe.
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12Therfore thou wilt put them to flight: and direct thine arrowes agaynst their faces.
2Who in heart imagine mischiefes: and set forwarde to warre euery day.
3They haue sharpened their tongue lyke a serpent: Adders poyson is vnder their lippes. Selah.
2For lo, the vngodly haue bende their bowe: and nocked their arrowes with the string, redy to shoote priuily at them whiche are vpright in heart.
10Thou wilt roote their fruite out of the earth: and their seede from among the children of men.
3They haue deuised shrewde counsell against thy people: and they haue consulted against thyne, whom thou defendest.
15I haue bounde vp and strengthened their arme: yet do they imagine mischiefe agaynst me.
20For they speake not peace: but they imagine deceiptfull wordes agaynst them that liue quietly in the lande.
11There came out of thee such as thought euyll against the Lorde, such as gaue wicked counsell.
3Howe long wyll ye imagine mischiefe against euery man? ye shalbe slayne all the sort of you: ye shalbe as a tottering wall, and like a broken hedge.
4They deuise only howe to thrust him from his promotion: they delight in a lye, they blesse with their mouth, and curse with their heart. Selah.
3Who haue whet their tongue lyke a sword: who haue drawne their arrow, euen a bitter worde.
4That they may priuily shoote at hym which is perfect: they do sodenly shoote at hym and feare not.
5They courage them selues in mischiefe: and comune among them selues how they may lay snares, and say, who shall see them?
2For their heart imagineth to do hurt, and their lippes talke mischiefe.
7But the Lorde wyll sodenly shoote at them with a swyft arrowe: their plagues shalbe apparaunt.
5For they haue conspired all in one minde: & are confederate against thee.
14The vngodly haue drawen out the sworde, and haue bended their bowe: to cast downe the poore and needie, and to slay such as be of right conuersation.
12They also that sought after my lyfe layde snares for me: and they that went about to do me euyll, talked of wickednesse, and imagined deceipt all the day long.
60Thou hast well considered howe they go about to do me harme, and that all their counsels are against me.
61Thou hast hearde their despitefull wordes O Lorde, yea and all the imaginations against me:
62The lippes of mine enemies, and their deuises that they take against me al the day long.
5My wordes dayly put me to sorow: all that they do imagine, is to do me euill.
6They flocke together, they kepe them selues close: they marke my steppes, that they may lye in wayte for my soule.
27Beholde, I know what ye thinke, yea and the subtiltie that ye imagine against me.
2The vngodly of a wylfulnesse persecuteth the poore: but euery one of them shalbe taken in the craftie wylines that they haue imagined.
2And he neuerthelesse is wise, and will plague the wicked, and goeth not from his worde, he wyll aryse against the housholde of the frowarde, and against the helpe of euyll doers.
1Wo vnto them that imagine iniquitie, and worke wickednesse vpon their beddes: when the morning is light they practise it, because their hande hath power.
22Let their table be as a snare before them: and in steade of aboundaunce of peace, let it be a meanes of destruction.
8He that imagineth mischiefe, maye well be called an vngratious person.
7All they that hated me whispered together: they imagined euyl agaynst me.
20Who do speake vnto thee in guilefull maner: thou art O God exalted in vayne to thyne enemies.
10Destroy thou them O Lord, let them perishe through their owne counsailes: cast them out in the multitude of their vngodlinesse, for they haue rebelled against thee.
22Let the noyse be hearde out of their houses when thou bryngest the murtherer sodaynly vpon them: for they haue digged a pit to take me, and layde snares for my feete.
23Yet Lorde thou knowest all their counsayle, that they haue deuised to slay me, forgeue not their wickednesse, and let not their sinnes be put out of thy sight, but let them be iudged before thee as giltie: this do thou vnto them in the tyme of thine indignation.
20Deceipt is in the heart of them that imagine euyll: but to the counsaylers of peace shalbe ioy.
35He conceaueth trauaile, and beareth vanitie, and their body bringeth foorth disceyte.
12The vngodly busieth his head all against the iust: and gnasheth vpon him with his teeth.
20Shall they recompence euyll for good? for they haue digged a pit for my soule: Remember howe that I stoode before thee to speake good for them, and to turne away thy wrath from them.
12He destroyeth the deuices of the subtyll, so that their handes are not able to perfourme that which they do enterprise.
11His doynges be lyke a lions that is greedy to take a pray: and as a lions whelpe lurkyng in secrete places.
3Yet they say they do wel, when they do euyll: the prince asketh, and the iudge iudgeth for a rewarde, therfore the great man speaketh out of the corruption of his soule, and so they wrappe it vp.
13He hath prepared hym instrumentes of death: he hath ordayned his arrowes agaynst them that be persecutors.
4He imagineth mischiefe vpon his bed, & setteth him selfe in no good way: neither doth he abhorre any thing yt is euil.
10For myne enemies speake against me: and they that lay awayte for my soule take their counsayle together.
10Moreouer, thus sayth the Lorde God: At the same time shall thinges come into thy minde, so that thou shalt thinke euyll thoughtes.
16For they sleepe not except they haue done mischiefe: and sleepe is taken from them, vntyll they haue done harme.
7Howbeit, his meaning is not so, neither thinketh his heart on this fashion: But he imagineth howe he may roote out and destroy muche people.
9Let the labour of his owne lippe couer him: who is head of them that compasse me about.
21They flocke together agaynst the soule of the ryghteous: and condemne the innocent blood.