Psalms 41:8
A mischiefe is light vpon him, and he that lyeth, shall no more rise.
A mischiefe is light vpon him, and he that lyeth, shall no more rise.
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9Yea, my familiar friend, whom I trusted, which did eate of my bread, hath lifted vp the heele against me.
10Therefore, O Lord, haue mercy vpon mee, and raise me vp: so I shall reward them.
5Mine enemies speake euill of me, saying, When shall he die, and his name perish?
6And if hee come to see mee, hee speaketh lies, but his heart heapeth iniquitie within him, and when he commeth foorth, he telleth it.
7All they that hate me, whisper together against me: euen against me do they imagine mine hurt.
15But in mine aduersitie they reioyced, and gathered them selues together: the abiects assembled themselues against me, and knewe not: they tare me and ceased not,
10For I had heard the railing of many, and feare on euery side. Declare, said they, and wee wil declare it: all my familiars watched for mine halting, saying, It may be that he is deceiued: so we shall preuaile against him, and we shal execute our vengeance vpon him.
11My louers and my friends stand aside from my plague, and my kinsmen stand a farre off.
12They also, that seeke after my life, laye snares, and they that go about to do me euil, talke wicked things and imagine deceite continually.
18The wicked also despised mee, and when I rose, they spake against me.
19All my secret friends abhorred me, & they whome I loued, are turned against me.
21His flesh faileth that it can not be seene, and his bones which were not seene, clatter.
22So his soule draweth to the graue, and his life to the buriers.
10For mine enemies speake of mee, and they that lay waite for my soule, take their counsell together,
18For the great vehemencie is my garment changed, which compasseth me about as the colar of my coate.
12The youth rise vp at my right hand: they haue pusht my feete, and haue trode on me as on the paths of their destruction.
13They haue destroyed my paths: they tooke pleasure at my calamitie, they had none helpe.
3Surely he is turned against me: he turneth his hand against me all the day.
4My flesh and my skinne hath he caused to waxe olde, and he hath broken my bones.
8And hast made me full of wrinkles which is a witnesse thereof, and my leannes ryseth vp in me, testifying the same in my face.
9His wrath hath torne me, and hee hateth me, and gnasheth vpon mee with his teeth: mine enemie hath sharpened his eyes against me.
10They haue opened their mouthes vpon me, and smitten me on the cheeke in reproch; they gather themselues together against me.
7For my reines are full of burning, and there is nothing sound in my flesh.
19He is also striken with sorow vpon his bed, and the griefe of his bones is sore,
28Such one consumeth like a rotten thing, and as a garment that is motheaten.
4Yet they consult to cast him downe from his dignitie: their delight is in lies, they blesse with their mouthes, but curse with their hearts. Selah.
21They haue heard that I mourne, but there is none to comfort mee: all mine enemies haue heard of my trouble, and are glad, that thou hast done it: thou wilt bring the day, that thou hast pronounced, and they shalbe like vnto me.
3The Lord wil stregthen him vpon ye bed of sorow: thou hast turned al his bed in his sicknes.
7All they that see me, haue me in derision: they make a mowe and nod the head, saying,
13For I haue heard the rayling of great men: feare was on euery side, while they conspired together against mee, and consulted to take my life.
38I haue wounded them, that they were not able to rise: they are fallen vnder my feete.
26They shal sleepe both in the dust, & the wormes shal couer them.
3For the enemie hath persecuted my soule: he hath smitten my life downe to the earth: he hath layde me in the darkenes, as they that haue bene dead long agoe:
2When the wicked, euen mine enemies and my foes came vpon mee to eate vp my flesh; they stumbled and fell.
41All that goe by the way, spoyle him: he is a rebuke vnto his neighbours.
2But he yet is wisest: therefore he wil bring euill, and not turne backe his worde, but he will arise against the house of the wicked, and against the helpe of them that worke vanitie.
24Doubtles none can stretch his hand vnto the graue, though they cry in his destruction.
3For the voyce of the enemie, and for the vexation of ye wicked, because they haue brought iniquitie vpon me, and furiously hate me.
5Mine owne wordes grieue me dayly: all their thoughtes are against me to doe me hurt.
6They gather together, and keepe them selues close: they marke my steps, because they waite for my soule.
26For they persecute him, whome thou hast smitten: and they adde vnto the sorrowe of them, whome thou hast wounded.
11His bones are full of the sinne of his youth, and it shal lie downe with him in the dust.
16For I said, Heare me, least they reioyce ouer me: for when my foote slippeth, they extol themselues against me.
11I was a reproch among all mine enemies, but specially among my neighbours: and a feare to mine acquaintance, who seeing me in the streete, fled from me.
15My strength is dryed vp like a potsheard, and my tongue cleaueth to my iawes, and thou hast brought me into the dust of death.
7Mine enemie shal be as the wicked, and he that riseth against me, as the vnrighteous.
10Lo, he hath found occasions against me, and counted me for his enemie.
23Euery man shall clap their hands at him, & hisse at him out of their place.
15Let death sense vpon them: let them goe downe quicke into the graue: for wickednes is in their dwellings, euen in the middes of them.
8Let destruction come vpon him at vnwares, and let his net, that he hath laid priuilie, take him: let him fall into the same destruction.