Psalms 52:3
Thy tonge ymagineth wickednesse, and with lyes it cutteth like a sharpe rasoure.
Thy tonge ymagineth wickednesse, and with lyes it cutteth like a sharpe rasoure.
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4 Thou louest vngraciousnesse more the good, to talke of lyes more then rightuousnesse.
5 Sela. Thou louest to speake all wordes yt maye do hurte, O thou false toge.
1 Why boastest thou thy self (thou Tyraunt) that thou canst do myschefe?
2 Where as the goodnesse of God endureth yet daylie.
17 Where as thou hatest to be refourmed, and castest my wordes behynde the?
18 Yf thou seist a thefe, thou runnest with him, and art partaker with the aduouterers.
19 Thou lettest yi mouth speake wickednesse, & thy tonge paynteth disceate.
20 Thou syttest and speakest agaynst thy brother, yee and slaundrest thine owne mothers sonne.
13 Let him refrayne his tonge from euell, and his lippes that they speake no gyle.
3 The wordes of his mouth are vnrightuousnesse and disceate, he wil not be lerned to do good.
4 He ymagineth myschefe vpon his bedde, he will come in no good waye, ner refuse the thinge that is euell.
5 but thy wickednesse teacheth thy mouth, and so thou hast chosen the a craftie tonge.
4 For thou art not the God yt hath pleasure in wickednesse, there maye no vngodly personne dwel with the.
5 Soch as be cruell maye not stonde in thy sight, thou art an enemie vnto all wicked doers. Thou destroyest the lyers: the LORDE abhorreth the bloude thurstie and disceatfull.
6 But as for me, I wil come in to thy house, euen vpon the multitude of thy mercy: ad in thy feare wyll I worshipe towarde thy holy teple.
5 A righteous man abhorreth lyes, but the vngodly shameth both other and himself.
4 Their 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.
3 What rewarde shalbe geuen or done vnto the, thou false tonge?
22 The LORDE abhorreth disceatfull lippes, but they that laboure for treuth, please him.
163 As for lyes, I hate & abhorre them, but thy lawe do I loue
4 A wicked body holdeth moch of false lippes, & a dyssemblynge persone geueth eare to a disceatfull toge.
24 An enemie dyssembleth with his lippes, and in the meane season he ymagineth myschefe:
7 Will ye make answere for God with lyes, and mateyne him with disceate?
3 They sharpen their tonges like a serpent, Adders poyson is vnder their lippes.
9 their throte is an open sepulchre: with their tonges they disceaue.
2 But ye hate the good, and loue the euell: ye plucke of mens skynnes, and the flesh from their bones:
33 Why boostest thou thy wayes so hylie, (to optayne fauoure there thorow) when thou hast yet stained them wt blasphemies?
2 But ye ymagin myschefe in youre hertes, and youre hondes deale with wickednesse.
3 They make the kinge and the princes, to haue pleasure in their wickednes & lyes.
13 Thine eyes are clene, thou mayest not se euell, thou canst not beholde ye thinge that is wicked. Wherfore then dost thou loke vpon the vngodly, and holdest thy tunge, when the wicked deuoureth the man that is better the himself?
7 He sytteth lurkynge in the gardens, that he maye pryuely murthur the innocent, his eyes are set vpo the poore.
13 Namely, transgresse & dyssemble agaynst ye LORDE, & fall awaye fro or God: vsinge presuptuous & traytorous ymaginacions, & castinge false matters in or hertes.
3 For yor hondes are defyled with bloude, and yor fyngers wt vnrighteousnesse: Yor lippes speake lesynges, & yor tonge setteth out wickednes.
10 For who so listeth to lyue, and wolde fayne se good dayes, Let him refrayne his tonge from euell, and his lippes yt they speake no gyle.
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.
4 Wherin take ye youre pleasure? Vpo whom gape ye with yor mouth, & bleare out yor tonge? Are ye not childre of aduoutry, & a sede of dissimulaicon?
20 They that ymagin euell in their mynde, wil disceaue: but the councelers of peace shal heaue ioye folowinge the.
17 none of you ymagyn euell in his hert agaynst his neghboure, and loue no false oothes: for all these are the thinges that I hate, sayeth the LORDE.
2 Euery man telleth lyes to his neghbor, they do but flater with their lippes and dissemble in their herte.
18 Shewe thy seruaunt the light of thy countenaunce, helpe me for thy mercies sake.
28 A dyssemblynge tonge hateth one that rebuketh him, and a flaterige mouth worketh myschefe.
5 Yee one dissembleth with another, and they deale with no treuth. They haue practised their tunges to lye, and taken greate paynes to do myschefe.
10 O ye that loue the LORDE, se that ye hate the thinge which is euell: the LORDE preserueth the soules of his sayntes, he shal delyuer the from the honde of the vngodly.
13 Their throte is an open sepulcre, with their tunges they haue disceaued, the poyson off Aspes is vnder their lippes.
7 Thy seate (o God) endureth for euer: the cepter of thy kyngdome is a right cepter.
20 Who so hath a frowarde herte, opteyneth no good: and he yt hath an ouerthwarte tonge, shal fall into myschefe.
2 For their herte ymagineth to do hurte, & their lippes talke of myschefe.
14 which reioyse in doynge euell, and delyte i wicked thinges:
2 and speake agaynst me with false toges. They compase me aboute with wordes of hatred, & fight agaynst me without a cause.
17 Neuerthelesse, thou hast condemned the iudgment of the vngodly, yee euen soch a iudgment and sentence shalt thou suffre.