Psalms 35:7
For without cause have they hid for me their net in a pit, which without cause they have digged for my soul.
For without cause have they hid for me their net in a pit, which without cause they have digged for my soul.
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6They have prepared a net for my steps; my soul is bowed down: they have digged a pit before me, into the midst whereof they are fallen themselves. Selah.
8Let destruction come upon him at unawares; and let his net that he hath hid catch himself: into that very destruction let him fall.
22Let a cry be heard from their houses, when thou shalt bring a troop suddenly upon them: for they have digged a pit to take me, and hid snares for my feet.
52Mine enemies chased me sore, like a bird, without cause.
53They have cut off my life in the dungeon, and cast a stone upon me.
5The proud have hid a snare for me, and cords; they have spread a net by the wayside; they have set gins for me. Selah.
2For the mouth of the wicked and the mouth of the deceitful are opened against me: they have spoken against me with a lying tongue.
3They compassed me about also with words of hatred; and fought against me without a cause.
6They gather themselves together, they hide themselves, they mark my steps, when they wait for my soul.
3For, lo, they lie in wait for my soul: the mighty are gathered against me; not for my transgression, nor for my sin, O LORD.
6Let their way be dark and slippery: and let the angel of the LORD persecute them.
17Surely in vain the net is spread in the sight of any bird.
18And they lay wait for their own blood; they lurk privily for their own lives.
20Shall evil be recompensed for good? for they have digged a pit for my soul. Remember that I stood before thee to speak good for them, and to turn away thy wrath from them.
15The heathen are sunk down in the pit that they made: in the net which they hid is their own foot taken.
9Keep me from the snares which they have laid for me, and the gins of the workers of iniquity.
10Let the wicked fall into their own nets, whilst that I withal escape.
85The proud have digged pits for me, which are not after thy law.
10For mine enemies speak against me; and they that lay wait for my soul take counsel together,
4Let them be confounded and put to shame that seek after my soul: let them be turned back and brought to confusion that devise my hurt.
4If I have rewarded evil unto him that was at peace with me; (yea, I have delivered him that without cause is mine enemy:)
5Let the enemy persecute my soul, and take it; yea, let him tread down my life upon the earth, and lay mine honour in the dust. Selah.
3For the enemy hath persecuted my soul; he hath smitten my life down to the ground; he hath made me to dwell in darkness, as those that have been long dead.
3Because of the voice of the enemy, because of the oppression of the wicked: for they cast iniquity upon me, and in wrath they hate me.
15He made a pit, and digged it, and is fallen into the ditch which he made.
12They also that seek after my life lay snares for me: and they that seek my hurt speak mischievous things, and imagine deceits all the day long.
19Let not them that are mine enemies wrongfully rejoice over me: neither let them wink with the eye that hate me without a cause.
20For they speak not peace: but they devise deceitful matters against them that are quiet in the land.
12They rewarded me evil for good to the spoiling of my soul.
26For among my people are found wicked men: they lay wait, as he that setteth snares; they set a trap, they catch men.
11If they say, Come with us, let us lay wait for blood, let us lurk privily for the innocent without cause:
12Let us swallow them up alive as the grave; and whole, as those that go down into the pit:
4Pull me out of the net that they have laid privily for me: for thou art my strength.
25Let them not say in their hearts, Ah, so would we have it: let them not say, We have swallowed him up.
10Let burning coals fall upon them: let them be cast into the fire; into deep pits, that they rise not up again.
2For, lo, the wicked bend their bow, they make ready their arrow upon the string, that they may privily shoot at the upright in heart.
10The snare is laid for him in the ground, and a trap for him in the way.
9He lieth in wait secretly as a lion in his den: he lieth in wait to catch the poor: he doth catch the poor, when he draweth him into his net.
9But those that seek my soul, to destroy it, shall go into the lower parts of the earth.
22Let their table become a snare before them: and that which should have been for their welfare, let it become a trap.
4That they may shoot in secret at the perfect: suddenly do they shoot at him, and fear not.
3For strangers are risen up against me, and oppressors seek after my soul: they have not set God before them. Selah.
11They have now compassed us in our steps: they have set their eyes bowing down to the earth;
15But in mine adversity they rejoiced, and gathered themselves together: yea, the abjects gathered themselves together against me, and I knew it not; they did tear me, and ceased not:
11He hath turned aside my ways, and pulled me in pieces: he hath made me desolate.
3When my spirit was overwhelmed within me, then thou knewest my path. In the way wherein I walked have they privily laid a snare for me.
2Let them be ashamed and confounded that seek after my soul: let them be turned backward, and put to confusion, that desire my hurt.
13They mar my path, they set forward my calamity, they have no helper.
9From the wicked that oppress me, from my deadly enemies, who compass me about.
14The wicked have drawn out the sword, and have bent their bow, to cast down the poor and needy, and to slay such as be of upright conversation.