Psalms 102:8
Myne enemies reuyle me all the daye longe, they laugh me to scorne, and are sworne together against me.
Myne enemies reuyle me all the daye longe, they laugh me to scorne, and are sworne together against me.
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2 Myne enemies treade me daylie vnder their fete, for they be many, yt proudly fight agaynst me.
9 He is angrie at me, he hateth me, and gnassheth vpon me with his teth. Myne enemy skouleth vpon me with his eyes.
10 They haue opened their mouthes wyde vpon me, and smytten me vpon the cheke despitefully, they haue eased the selues thorow myne aduersite.
10 Go not farre fro me, o God: my God, haist the to helpe me.
19 But myne enemies lyue, and are mightie: and they that hate me without a cause, are many in nombre.
20 They that rewarde me euell for good, speake euell of me, because I folowe the thinge that good is.
19 Considre how myne enemies are many, and beare a malicious hate agaynst me.
9 I eate ashes with my bred, and mengle my drynke with wepynge.
5 They vexe me daylie in my wordes: all yt they ymagin, is to do me euell.
3 My herte is heuy within me, and the feare of death is fallen vpon me.
5 Myne enemies speake euell vpo me: whan shal he dye, and his name perishe?
61 Thou hast herde their despytefull wordes (O LORDE) yee and all their ymaginacions agaynst me.
62 The lippes of myne enemies, & their deuyces that they take agaynst me, all the daye longe.
10 daylie sayenge vnto me: where is now thy God?
52 Myne enemies hunted me out sharpely like a byrde, yee and that with out a cause.
7 All they that hate me, runne together agaynst me, and ymagin euell agaynst me.
11 His wrath is kyndled agaynst me, he taketh me, as though I were his enemy.
11 My life is waxen olde with heuynesse, and my yeares wt mournynge.
16 My cofucion is daylie before me, & the shame of my face couereth me.
14 I am laughed to scorne of all my people, they make songes vpon me all ye daye loge.
21 They heare my mournynge, but there is none that wil comforte me. All myne enemies haue herde of my trouble, and are glad therof, because thou hast done it. But thou shalt brynge forth the tyme, when they also shal be like vnto me.
22 From the shall come all their aduersite: thou shalt plucke them awaye, eue as thou hast plucked me, because of all my wickednesse. For my sorow is very greate, and my herte is heuy.
12 They that sought after my life, and to do me euell, spake of lyes and ymagined disceate all the daye longe.
7 My coutenauce is chaunged for very inwarde grefe, I cosume awaye, I haue so many enemies.
15 But in my aduersite they reioyse, and gather them together: yee ye very lame come together agaynst me vnawarres, makynge mowes at me, & ceasse not.
18 Yee the very deserte fooles despyse me, and when I am gone from them, they speake euell vpon me.
19 All soch as were my most familiers, abhorre me: and they whom I loued best, are turned agaynst me.
12 But it is thou my companyon, my gyde and myne owne familier frede.
20 But deale thou with me (o LORDE God) acordinge vnto thy name, for swete is thy mercy.
3 Agaynst me only he turneth his honde, & layeth it euer vpon me.
2 and speake agaynst me with false toges. They compase me aboute with wordes of hatred, & fight agaynst me without a cause.
3 For the loue that I had vnto them, they take now my contrary parte, but I geue my self vnto prayer.
9 From the vngodly that trouble me, fro myne enemies which compasse my soule rounde aboute.
7 Therfore myne enemy shalbe founde as the vngodly, & he yt taketh parte agaynst me, as the vnrightuous.
7 I wake, and am euen as it were a sparow sittinge alone vpon the house toppe.
10 For why, I herde so many derisios and blasphemies, yee euen of myne owne companyons, and off soch as were conuersaunte with me: which wente aboute, to make me afrayed sayenge: vpon him, let vs go vpon him, to feare him, and make him holde his tonge: yt we maye ouercome him, and be avenged off him.
10 But lo, he hath pyked a quarell agaynst me, & taketh me for his enemy:
20 For they speake vnright of the, thine enemies exalte them selues presumptuously.
19 O let the not triuphe ouer me, that are myne enemies for naught: O let them not wyncke wt their eyes, that hate me without a cause.
22 Yee I hate them right sore, therfore are they myne enemies.
10 they abhorre me, they fle farre fro me & stayne my face wt spetle.
4 They yt hate me without a cause, are mo then the hayres of my heade: they that are myne enemies & wolde destroye me giltlesse, are mightie:
13 My mouth shal speake of thy rightuousnesse & sauynge health all the daye loge, for I knowe no ende therof.
8 because I haue now preached longe agaynst malicious Tyranny, and shewed them off destruccion. For ye which cause they cast the worde off the LORDE in my teth, and take me euer to the worst.
16 All thine enemies gape vpon the, whisperinge and bytinge their teth, sayenge: let vs deuoure, for the tyme that we loked for, is come: we haue founde and sene it.
2 Oh how loge shall I seke councell in my soule? how longe shall I be so vexed in my herte? how longe shal myne enemie triumphe ouer me?
51 Remebre LORDE the rebuke that ye multitude of the people do vnto thy seruauntes, & how I haue borne it in my bosome.
7 All they yt se me, laugh me to scorne: they shute out their lippes, and shake their heades.
19 Drawe nye vnto my soule, and saue it: Oh delyuer me because of myne enemies.
5 Set an vngodly man to be ruler ouer him, & let Satan stonde at his right hande.