Psalms 37:14
The wicked haue drawen their sworde, and haue bent their bowe, to cast downe the poore and needie, and to slay such as be of vpright conuersation.
The wicked haue drawen their sworde, and haue bent their bowe, to cast downe the poore and needie, and to slay such as be of vpright conuersation.
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15But their sword shall enter into their owne heart, and their bowes shalbe broken.
16A small thing vnto the iust man is better, then great riches to the wicked and mightie.
17For the armes of the wicked shall be broken: but the Lord vpholdeth the iust men.
2For loe, the wicked bende their bowe, and make readie their arrowes vpon the string, that they may secretly shoote at them, which are vpright in heart.
32The wicked watcheth the righteous, and seeketh to slay him.
3Which haue whette their tongue like a sword, and shot for their arrowes bitter wordes.
4To shoote at the vpright in secrete: they shoote at him suddenly, and feare not.
2The wicked with pride doeth persecute the poore: let them be taken in the craftes that they haue imagined.
12The wicked practiseth against the iust, and gnasheth his teeth against him.
13But the Lord shall laugh him to scorne: for he seeth, that his day is comming.
19The euill shall bowe before the good, and the wicked at the gates of the righteous.
7For the weapons of the churle are wicked: hee deuiseth wicked counsels, to vndoe the poore with lying words: and to speake against the poore in iudgement.
8He lieth in waite in the villages: in the secret places doeth hee murther the innocent: his eyes are bent against the poore.
9He lyeth in waite secretly, euen as a lyon in his denne: he lyeth in waite to spoyle the poore: he doeth spoyle the poore, when he draweth him into his net.
10He croucheth and boweth: therefore heaps of the poore doe fall by his might.
11They haue compassed vs now in our steps: they haue set their eyes to bring downe to the ground:
7But God will shoote an arrowe at them suddenly: their strokes shalbe at once.
12Except he turne, he hath whet his sword: he hath bent his bowe and made it readie.
13Hee hath also prepared him deadly weapons: hee will ordeine his arrowes for them that persecute me.
4They make the poore to turne out of the way, so that the poore of the earth hide themselues together.
11For they intended euill against thee, and imagined mischiefe, but they shall not preuaile.
12Therefore shalt thou put them aparte, and the strings of thy bowe shalt thou make readie against their faces.
7The robberie of the wicked shall destroy them: for they haue refused to execute iudgement.
21But malice shal slay the wicked: and they that hate the righteous, shall perish.
3To make good for the euil of their hands, the prince asked, and the iudge iudgeth for a reward: therefore the great man he speaketh out the corruption of his soule: so they wrapt it vp.
16Because he remembred not to shew mercie, but persecuted the afflicted and poore man, and the sorowfull hearted to slay him.
14There is a generation, whose teeth are as swordes, and their chawes as kniues to eate vp the afflicted out of the earth, and the poore from among men.
12He hath bent his bow & made me a marke for the arrow.
13Vp Lord, disappoint him: cast him downe: deliuer my soule from the wicked with thy sworde,
14The murtherer riseth earely & killeth the poore and the needie: and in the night he is as a theefe.
15And from the wicked their light shall be taken away, and the hie arme shalbe broken.
7Let them melt like the waters, let them passe away: when hee shooteth his arrowes, let them be as broken.
6The talking of the wicked is to lye in waite for blood: but the mouth of the righteous will deliuer them.
2Which imagine euill things in their heart, and make warre continually.
21They gather them together against the soule of the righteous, and condemne the innocent blood.
12The righteous teacheth the house of the wicked: but God ouerthroweth the wicked for their euill.
15Laye no waite, O wicked man, against the house of the righteous, and spoyle not his resting place.
14Thou didest strike thorowe with his owne staues the heades of his villages: they came out as a whirle winde to scatter me: their reioycing was as to deuoure the poore secretly.
7The righteous knoweth the cause of the poore: but the wicked regardeth not knowledge.
4Deliuer the poore and needie: saue them from the hand of the wicked.
3How long wil ye imagine mischiefe against a man? ye shalbe all slaine: ye shalbe as a bowed wall, or as a wall shaken.
15Breake thou the arme of the wicked and malicious: searche his wickednes, and thou shalt finde none.
11For the backbiter shall not be established vpon the earth: euill shall hunt the cruell man to destruction.
5The proude haue layde a snare for me, and spred a nette with cordes in my pathway, and set grennes for me. Selah.
6They haue layd a net for my steps: my soule is pressed downe: they haue digged a pit before me, and are fallen into the mids of it. Selah.
3And they bende their tongues like their bowes for lyes: but they haue no courage for the trueth vpon the earth: for they proceede from euill to worse, and they haue not knowen mee, sayth the Lord.
4But the righteous Lorde hath cut the cordes of the wicked.
3Drawe mee not away with the wicked, and with the woorkers of iniquitie: which speake friendly to their neighbours, when malice is in their hearts.
19The righteous shal see them, & shal reioyce, and the innocent shal laugh them to scorne.
2To keepe backe ye poore from iudgement, and to take away the iudgement of the poore of my people, that widowes may be their pray, and that they may spoyle the fatherlesse.