Psalms 10:7
He sytteth lurkynge in the gardens, that he maye pryuely murthur the innocent, his eyes are set vpo the poore.
He sytteth lurkynge in the gardens, that he maye pryuely murthur the innocent, his eyes are set vpo the poore.
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13Their throte is an open sepulcre, with their tunges they haue disceaued, the poyson off Aspes is vnder their lippes.
14Their mouth is full of cursynge and bytternesse.
2For he dyssembleth before his face, so longe till his abhominable synne be founde out.
3The wordes of his mouth are vnrightuousnesse and disceate, he wil not be lerned to do good.
4He ymagineth myschefe vpon his bedde, he will come in no good waye, ner refuse the thinge that is euell.
9their throte is an open sepulchre: with their tonges they disceaue.
19Thou lettest yi mouth speake wickednesse, & thy tonge paynteth disceate.
12Whe wickednesse is swete in his mouth, he hydeth it vnder his tonge.
8He lyeth waytinge secretly, as it were a lyon in his denne. He lurketh that he maye rauysh the poore,
9yee to rauish the poore, when he hath gotten him in to his nett.
14he is euer ymageninge myschefe & frowardnesse in his hert, & causeth discorde.
2Where as the goodnesse of God endureth yet daylie.
8Their tunges are like sharpe arowes, to speake disceate. With their mouth they speake peaceably to their neghboure, but preuely they laye waite for him.
12For ye synne of their mouth, for the wordes of their lippes, & because of their pryde, let the be taken: & why? their preachinge is of cursynge & lyes.
12amonge those that be full off riches vnrightuously gotten: where the citesyns deale with falsede, speake lyes, and haue disceatfull tunges in their mouthes?
2and speake agaynst me with false toges. They compase me aboute with wordes of hatred, & fight agaynst me without a cause.
2For their herte ymagineth to do hurte, & their lippes talke of myschefe.
24An enemie dyssembleth with his lippes, and in the meane season he ymagineth myschefe:
25but wha he speaketh fayre, beleue him not, for there are seuen abhominacios in his herte.
26Who so kepeth euell will secretly to do hurte, his malyce shalbe shewed before the whole congregacion.
20Who so hath a frowarde herte, opteyneth no good: and he yt hath an ouerthwarte tonge, shal fall into myschefe.
14Beholde, he trauayleth with myschefe, he hath coceaued vnhappynesse, and brought forth a lye.
9They stretch forth their mouth vnto the heauen, & their tonge goeth thorow the worlde.
18Dissemblynge lippes kepe hatred secretly, and he that speaketh eny slaunder, is a foole.
30He that wyncketh wt his eyes, ymagineth myschefe: and he yt byteth his lippes, wyl do some harme.
12A dissemblynge person, a wicked man goeth with a frowarde mouth:
5but thy wickednesse teacheth thy mouth, and so thou hast chosen the a craftie tonge.
7For my throte shal be talkynge of ye trueth, & my lippes abhorre vngodlynesse.
4A wicked body holdeth moch of false lippes, & a dyssemblynge persone geueth eare to a disceatfull toge.
27An vngodly personne stereth vp euell, and in his lippes he is as an whote burnynge fyre.
5Yee one dissembleth with another, and they deale with no treuth. They haue practised their tunges to lye, and taken greate paynes to do myschefe.
31The mouth of the iust wilbe talkynge of wysdome, but the tonge of the frowarde shal perish.
32The lippes of the rightuous are occupied in acceptable thinges, but the mouth of the vngodly taketh them to the worst.
3They sharpen their tonges like a serpent, Adders poyson is vnder their lippes.
28A dyssemblynge tonge hateth one that rebuketh him, and a flaterige mouth worketh myschefe.
2Euery man telleth lyes to his neghbor, they do but flater with their lippes and dissemble in their herte.
8Whose mouth talketh of vanite, & their right hade is a righthande of falsede.
13Let him refrayne his tonge from euell, and his lippes that they speake no gyle.
3They bede their tuges like bowes, to shute out lies: As for the treuth, they maye nothinge awaye with all in the worlde. For they go from one wickednes to another, and holde nothinge of me, saieth the LORDE.
6But the churle wil be churlishly mynded, and his hert wil worke euell and playe the ypocrite, and ymagyn abhominacios agaynst God, to make the hungrie leane, and to withholde drinke from the thurstie:
7These are the perlous weapons of the cuvetous, these be his shameful councels: that he maye begyle the poore with disceatful workes, yee euen there as he shulde geue sentence with the poore.
3For the vngodly maketh boost of his owne hertes desyre, the cuvetous blesseth him self, and blasphemeth the LORDE.
21O cast thy burthen (or care) vpon the LORDE, he shal norish the, and not leaue the rightuous in vnquietnesse.
4Thou louest vngraciousnesse more the good, to talke of lyes more then rightuousnesse.
10In whose hondes is wickednesse, and their right honde is full of giftes.
12The vngodly layeth wayte for the iust, & gna?sheth vpon him wt his tethe.
6For he sayeth in his herte: Tush, I shal neuer be cast downe, there shal no harme happe vnto me. His mouth is full of cursynge, fraude and disceate: vnder his toge is trauayle & sorow.
11The mouth of a rightuous man is a well of life, but ye mouth of the vngodly is past shame, & presumptuous.
4Their deuyce is only how to put him out, their delyte is i lyes: they geue good wordes wt their mouth but curse wt their herte.
18Shewe thy seruaunt the light of thy countenaunce, helpe me for thy mercies sake.