Psalms 25:19
Consider myne enemies, for they do multiplie: and they beare a tirannous hate against me.
Consider myne enemies, for they do multiplie: and they beare a tirannous hate against me.
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19 But myne enemies lyuyng without payne are mightie: & they that hate me wrongfully are increased in number.
20 They also that rewarde euyl for good are agaynst me: because I folowe the thyng that is good.
20 Who do speake vnto thee in guilefull maner: thou art O God exalted in vayne to thyne enemies.
21 Do not I hate them O God that hate thee? and am not I greeued with those that rise vp agaynst thee?
22 Yea I hate them from the bottome of myne heart: euen as though they were myne enemies.
19 O let not my deceiptfull enemies triumph ouer me: let them not winke with an eye, that hate me without a cause.
10 For myne enemies speake against me: and they that lay awayte for my soule take their counsayle together.
8 Myne enemies reuile me all the day long: and they that are in a rage against me, make their oth by me.
3 Deliuer me from the voyce of the enemie, and from the present affliction of the wicked: for they are minded to do me mischiefe, and are set malitiously against me.
4 They that hate me without a cause are mo then the heeres of my head: they that are myne enemies and woulde destroy me giltlesse are mightie, I payde them the thynges that I neuer toke.
18 Loke thou vpon myne aduersitie and vpon my labour: and forgeue me all my sinne.
19 All my most familiers abhorred me: and they whom I loued best, are turned against me.
11 His wrath is kindled against me, he taketh me as though I were his enemie.
2 Myne enemies are dayly in hande to swalowe me vp: for they be many that fight against me, O thou most highest.
7 All they that hated me whispered together: they imagined euyl agaynst me.
9 His wrath hath torne me he hateth me, & gnasheth vpon me with his teeth: myne enemie loketh fiercely vpon me with his eyes.
10 They haue opened their mouthes wide vpon me, and smitten me vpon the cheeke dispitefully, they gather the selues together against me.
41 And thou hast geuen me the neckes of myne enemies: that I might destroye them that hate me.
23 Yet 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.
3 And they haue compassed me about with hatefull wordes: and fought against me without a cause.
4 For the loue that I bare vnto them, they are become mine aduersaries: but I geue my selfe vnto prayer.
5 Thus haue they rewarded me euyll for good: and hatred for my good wyll.
5 Myne enemies speake euyl of me: when shall he dye, and his name perishe?
21 They heare my mournyng, but there is none that wyll comfort me: All myne enemies haue hearde of my trouble, and are glad therof because thou hast done it: and thou hast brought foorth the time which thou calledst, when they also shal be lyke vnto me.
22 Let all their wickednesse come before thee, and do thou to them as thou hast done vnto me for all my trespasses: for my sorowe is very great, and my heart is heauy.
9 They haue inclosed them selues in their owne fat: with their mouth they speake proude thynges.
4 Lest myne enemie say, I haue preuayled agaynst hym: lest they that trouble me reioyce yf I shoulde be remoued.
40 Thou hast geuen me myne enemies neckes: and I haue destroyed them that hated me.
2 For beholde, thyne enemies make an vprore: and they that hate thee, haue lifted vp their head.
10 But lo, he hath piked a quarell against me, and taketh me for his enemie.
20 Let this rewarde be from God vnto myne aduersaries: and vnto those that speake euill against my soule.
13 Haue mercy on me O God: consider the trouble whiche I suffer of them that hate me, lift me vp from the gates of death.
157 There be many that do persecute me and be myne aduersaries: yet I do not swarue from thy testimonies.
1 A psalme of Dauid when he fled from the face of Absalom his sonne. O God howe are myne enemies increased? many do ryse vp against me.
3 For lo, they lye in wayte for my soule: men of power are gathered together against me who haue committed no wickednes nor fault O God.
13 For I haue hearde the villanie of the multitude, and feare was on euery side me: whyle they conspired together against me, and toke their counsell to take away my life.
10 Ueryly I hearde the euyll reportes of many, terrour was on euery side of me: complayne vpon hym say they, and we wyll tell his tale: Yea all myne owne companions, and suche as were conuersaunt with me, lay in wayte for my halting, saying: peraduenture he wylbe deceaued, and so shall we preuayle against hym, and be auenged of hym.
7 God is with me amongst them that ayde me: therfore I shall see my desire vpon them that hate me.
15 But in mine aduersitie they reioysed and gathered them together: yea, the very abiectes came together against me, yer I wyst they rented me a peeces and ceassed not.
7 Mine eye is almost put out through griefe: and worne out through all mine enemies.
24 Wherefore hidest thou thy face, and holdest me for thyne enemie?
12 Deliuer me not into mine aduersaries handes: for there are false witnesses rysen vp against me, and such as speake wrong.
5 My wordes dayly put me to sorow: all that they do imagine, is to do me euill.
12 They 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.
2 When the malitious approched neare vnto me for to eate vp my fleshe: mine enemies and foes stumbled and fell.
1 To the chiefe musition, destroy not, a golden psalme of Dauid, when Saul sent, and they did watch the house to kill him. Deliuer me from myne enemies O Lorde: defende me fro them that rise vp against me.
10 My mercifull Lord wyll preuent me: the Lord will let me see my desire vpon mine enemies.
12 For innumerable troubles are come about me, my sinnes haue taken such holde vpon me that I am not able to loke vp: yea they are mo in number then the heeres of my head, & my heart hath fayled me.
2 Howe long shall I seke counsayle in my soule, and be so vexed in mine heart euery day? howe long shall myne enemie triumph ouer me?
7 Therfore myne enemie shalbe founde as the vngodly, and he that taketh part against me, as the vnrighteous.