Psalms 64:4
That they maye preuely hurte ye innocet, & sodely to hit him wt out eny feare.
That they maye preuely hurte ye innocet, & sodely to hit him wt out eny feare.
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5 They haue deuysed myschefe, and commoned amonge them selues, how they maye laye snares: tush (saye they) who shall se them?
6 They ymagin wickednesse, and kepe it secrete amonge them selues, euery man in ye depe of his herte.
7 But God shall sodenly shute with an arowe, yt they shall be wounded.
8 Yee their owne tunges shall make them fall, In so moch that who so seyth the, shal laugh the to scorne.
2 Hyde me from the gatheringe together of ye frowarde, fro ye heape of wicked doers.
3 Which whette their tuges like a swerde, & shute wt their venimous wordes like as wt arowes.
2 For lo, the vngodly haue bet their bowe, and made redy their arowes in the quyuer: that they maye priuely shute at them, which are true of herte.
6 They holde alltogether, & kepe them selues close: they marck my steppes, how they maye catch my soule.
14 The vngodly drawe out the swerde & bende their bowe, to cast downe ye symple & poore, and to slaye soch as go ye right waye.
11 For they inteded myschefe agaynst the, & ymagined soch deuyces, as they were not able to perfourme.
12 Therfore shalt thou put the to flight, & with thy stringes thou shalt make ready thine arowes agaynst the faces off them.
7 That they maye fall awaye, like water yt runneth a pace: and that when they shote their arowes, they maye be broke.
18 Yee they the selues laye wayte one for anothers bloude, and one of the wolde slaye another.
32 The lawe of his God is in his hert, therfore shal not his fotesteppes slyde.
8 He lyeth waytinge secretly, as it were a lyon in his denne. He lurketh that he maye rauysh the poore,
9 yee to rauish the poore, when he hath gotten him in to his nett.
3 They ymagin craftely agaynst thy people, & take councell agaynst thy secrete ones.
16 For they can not slepe, excepte they haue first done some myschefe: nether take they eny rest, excepte they haue first done some harme.
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.
20 And why? their comonynge is not for peace, but they ymagin false wordes agaynst ye outcastes of the londe.
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.
8 Let a sodane destruccio come vpon him vnawarres, and ye nett that he hath layed priuely, catch him self, that he maye fall in to his owne myschefe.
3 How longe wil ye ymagin myschefe agaynst euery man? ye shal be slayne all ye sorte of you: yee as a tottringe wall shal ye be, & like a broken hedge.
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.
13 He hath prepayred him the weapens of death, & ordened his arowes to destroye.
26 They that were in ye steade of Seers, dealt like vngodly me.
11 yf they entyse the, and saye: come wyth us, let us laye wayte for bloude, & lurke preuely for the innocet wythout a cause:
13 cast the downe in to the myre, and couer their faces with darcknesse:
11 They lye waytinge in or waye on euery syde, turnynge their eyes downe to the grounde.
12 Like as a lyon that is gredy of his pray, & as it were a lyons whelpe lurckynge in his denne.
22 Let the noyse be herde out of their houses, when the murtherer cometh sodenly vpon them: For they haue digged a pit to take me, and layed snares for my fete.
12 They that sought after my life, and to do me euell, spake of lyes and ymagined disceate all the daye longe.
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.
2 Which ymagin myschefe in their hertes, & stere vp strife all the daye longe.
3 They sharpen their tonges like a serpent, Adders poyson is vnder their lippes.
7 All they that hate me, runne together agaynst me, and ymagin euell agaynst me.
22 They gaue me gall to eate, & whe I was thurstie, they gaue me vyneger to drynke.
21 They gather them together agaynst the soule of the rightuous, & condemne the innocent bloude.
5 The proude haue layed a snare for me, & spred a nett abrode with coardes, yee & sett trappes in my waye.
16 In the night season they search the houses, and hyde them selues in the daye tyme, but wil not knowe ye light
16 Their arowes are sodane death, yee they them selues be very giauntes.
4 Euen mightie & sharpe arowes, wt hote burnige coales.
14 Let the soone be brought to shame, that crie ouer me: there there.
12 The vngodly layeth wayte for the iust, & gna?sheth vpon him wt his tethe.
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.
4 Let them be cofounded and put to shame, that seke after my soule: let the be turned back and brought to confucion, that ymagin myschefe for me.
24 Let their eyes be blynded, that they se not: & euer bowe downe their backes.
40 lyege in their denes & lurkinge in their couches?
12 He hath bent his bowe, and made me as it were a marck to shute at.
6 Set vp thy self (o God) aboue the heaues, and thy glory aboue all the earth.