Psalms 109:2
and speake agaynst me with false toges. They compase me aboute with wordes of hatred, & fight agaynst me without a cause.
and speake agaynst me with false toges. They compase me aboute with wordes of hatred, & fight agaynst me without a cause.
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3 For the loue that I had vnto them, they take now my contrary parte, but I geue my self vnto prayer.
4 Thus they rewarde me euell for good, & hatred for my good will.
5 Set an vngodly man to be ruler ouer him, & let Satan stonde at his right hande.
10 They haue opened their mouthes wyde vpon me, and smytten me vpon the cheke despitefully, they haue eased the selues thorow myne aduersite.
11 God hath geuen me ouer to the vngodly, and delyuered me in to the hondes of ye wicked.
9 their throte is an open sepulchre: with their tonges they disceaue.
1 Holde not thy toge, o God of my prayse. For the mouth of the vngodly, yee and the mouth of the disceatfull is opened vpon me,
2 Delyuer my soule (o LORDE) fro lyenge lippes, & fro a disceatfull toge.
3 What rewarde shalbe geuen or done vnto the, thou false tonge?
9 Sela. Let the myschefe of their owne lippes fall vpon ye head of the, yt copase me aboute.
7 For my throte shal be talkynge of ye trueth, & my lippes abhorre vngodlynesse.
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.
20 And why? their comonynge is not for peace, but they ymagin false wordes agaynst ye outcastes of the londe.
21 They gape vpon me wt their mouthes, sayenge: there there: we se it with oure eyes.
12 They that sought after my life, and to do me euell, spake of lyes and ymagined disceate all the daye longe.
7 He sytteth lurkynge in the gardens, that he maye pryuely murthur the innocent, his eyes are set vpo the poore.
62 The lippes of myne enemies, & their deuyces that they take agaynst me, all the daye longe.
3 My herte is heuy within me, and the feare of death is fallen vpon me.
10 Go not farre fro me, o God: my God, haist the to helpe me.
12 For 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.
9 They stretch forth their mouth vnto the heauen, & their tonge goeth thorow the worlde.
9 From the vngodly that trouble me, fro myne enemies which compasse my soule rounde aboute.
20 For they speake vnright of the, thine enemies exalte them selues presumptuously.
13 They gape vpon me with their mouthes, as it were a rampinge and roaringe lyon.
19 Thou lettest yi mouth speake wickednesse, & thy tonge paynteth disceate.
20 But deale thou with me (o LORDE God) acordinge vnto thy name, for swete is thy mercy.
18 Shewe thy seruaunt the light of thy countenaunce, helpe me for thy mercies sake.
46 All oure enemies gape vpon vs.
7 All they that hate me, runne together agaynst me, and ymagin euell agaynst me.
13 Their throte is an open sepulcre, with their tunges they haue disceaued, the poyson off Aspes is vnder their lippes.
14 Their mouth is full of cursynge and bytternesse.
12 The vngodly layeth wayte for the iust, & gna?sheth vpon him wt his tethe.
3 Set a watch (o LORDE) before my mouth, yee a watch at the dore of my lippes.
13 I am become a very reprofe amonge all myne enemies, my neghbours & they of myne owne acquauntaunce are afrayed of me: they yt se me in the strete, coveye them selues fro me.
8 Their tunges are like sharpe arowes, to speake disceate. With their mouth they speake peaceably to their neghboure, but preuely they laye waite for him.
3 They sharpen their tonges like a serpent, Adders poyson is vnder their lippes.
2 Where as the goodnesse of God endureth yet daylie.
2 Beholde, I wil open my mouth, & my tonge shal speake out of my chawes.
3 For lo, they lye waytinge for my soule: ye mightie me are gathered together against me, wt out eny offence or faute of me, o LORDE.
4 whyle my breth is in me, and as longe as the wynde (that God hath geuen me) is in my nostrels.
8 Myne enemies reuyle me all the daye longe, they laugh me to scorne, and are sworne together against me.
8 Whose mouth talketh of vanite, & their right hade is a righthande of falsede.
3 They 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.
5 They vexe me daylie in my wordes: all yt they ymagin, is to do me euell.
11 False witnesses are rysen vp, & laye to my charge thinges that I knowe not.
2 Euery man telleth lyes to his neghbor, they do but flater with their lippes and dissemble in their herte.
7 For they haue pryuely laied their nett to destroye me without a cause, yee and made a pitte for my soule, which I neuer deserued.
7 Beholde, they speake (agaynst me) wt their mouth, swerdes are vnder their lippes, for who reproueth the?
6 The talkynge of the vngodly is, how they maye laye wayte for bloude, but the mouth of ye righteous wil delyuer them.
16 With ye gredy & scornefull ypocrites, they gna?shed vpon me with theirteth.