Psalms 64:3
Who haue whet their tongue lyke a sword: who haue drawne their arrow, euen a bitter worde.
Who haue whet their tongue lyke a sword: who haue drawne their arrow, euen a bitter worde.
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4 That they may priuily shoote at hym which is perfect: they do sodenly shoote at hym and feare not.
5 They courage them selues in mischiefe: and comune among them selues how they may lay snares, and say, who shall see them?
7 But the Lorde wyll sodenly shoote at them with a swyft arrowe: their plagues shalbe apparaunt.
8 Yea they shall cause their owne tongues to be a meanes for to destroy the selues: insomuch that who so seeth them, shal desire to flee away from them
2 Who in heart imagine mischiefes: and set forwarde to warre euery day.
3 They haue sharpened their tongue lyke a serpent: Adders poyson is vnder their lippes. Selah.
8 Their tongues are like sharpe arrowes to speake deceipt: with their mouth they speake peaceablie to their neighbour, but priuilie they lay wayte for hym.
2 For 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.
14 The 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.
15 But their sworde shal go thorow their owne heart: & their bow shalbe broken.
13 Their throte is an open sepulchre, with their tongues they haue deceaued, the poyso of aspes is vnder their lippes.
14 Whose mouth is full of cursyng and bytternesse.
15 Their feete are swyft to shed blood.
7 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.
3 What doth a deceiptfull tongue vnto thee? what good bryngeth it thee?
4 So much as sharpe arrowes of a strong man in thy sydes: with Iuniper coales powred on thy head.
3 They bend their tongues like vowes to shoote out lyes, they waxe strong vppon earth: As for the trueth, they may nothing away withall in the worlde, for they go from one wickednes to another, and wyll not knowe me, saith the Lorde.
7 Behold they speake with their mouth, swordes are in their lippes: for say they who doth heare vs?
2 Thy tongue imagineth wickednes: and deceaueth like a sharpe raser.
12 If the wicked wyll not turne, he wyll whet his sworde: bende his bowe, and haue it in a redinesse to shoote
13 He hath prepared hym instrumentes of death: he hath ordayned his arrowes agaynst them that be persecutors.
9 For they stretch foorth their mouth vnto the heauen: and their tongue goeth through the worlde.
12 The wordes of their lippes be the sinne of their mouth: O let them be taken in their pryde, for they speake nothing but curses and lies.
11 For they intended mischiefe agaynst thee, and imagined a craftie deuice: but they coulde not bring it to passe.
12 Therfore thou wilt put them to flight: and direct thine arrowes agaynst their faces.
2 Hyde me from the secrete counsayles of the malitious: from the conspiracie of the workers of iniquitie.
12 He hath bent his bowe, and made me as it were a marke to shoote at.
13 The arrowes of his quiuer hath he shot, euen into my reynes.
18 As he that fayneth him selfe mad, casteth firebrandes, deadly arrowes and dartes:
21 The wordes of his mouth were softer then butter, yet warre was in his heart: his wordes were smother then oyle, and yet be they very swordes.
2 For their heart imagineth to do hurt, and their lippes talke mischiefe.
3 Howe 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.
4 They 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.
18 Whoso beareth false witnesse against his neighbour, he is a very club, a sworde, and a sharpe arrowe.
23 I wyll heape mischiefes vpon them, & wyll destroy them with mine arrowes.
2 For the mouth of the vngodly and the mouth of the deceiptfull is opened vpon me: they haue spoken against me with a false tongue.
9 For no trueth is in their mouth, their inwarde partes are very wickednesse: their throte is an open sepulchre, they flatter with their tongue.
7 His mouth is full of cursing, and of deceate, and of fraude: vnder his tongue is labour and mischiefe.
4 They haue poyson within them lyke to the poyson of a serpent: they be lyke the deafe adder that stoppeth her eares,
9 Let the labour of his owne lippe couer him: who is head of them that compasse me about.
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.
20 For they speake not peace: but they imagine deceiptfull wordes agaynst them that liue quietly in the lande.
5 Thyne arrowes are sharpe: a people the kynges enemies shall submit in heart them selues vnto thee.
12 The vngodly busieth his head all against the iust: and gnasheth vpon him with his teeth.
3 They haue deuised shrewde counsell against thy people: and they haue consulted against thyne, whom thou defendest.
7 All they that hated me whispered together: they imagined euyl agaynst me.
18 A slaunderous person pricketh lyke a sworde: but a wise mans tongue is wholsome.
11 His doynges be lyke a lions that is greedy to take a pray: and as a lions whelpe lurkyng in secrete places.
28 His arrowes are sharpe, and all his bowes bent: his horse hoofes are as flint, and his cart wheeles like a whyrle winde.
18 So these lay wayte for the blood of them, and lye priuily for their liues.