Psalms 35:7
For without cause they have hidden their net in a pit for me. Without cause they have dug a pit for my soul.
For without cause they have hidden their net in a pit for me. Without cause they have dug a pit for my soul.
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6They have prepared a net for my steps. My soul is bowed down. They dig a pit before me. They fall into its midst themselves. Selah.
8Let destruction come on him unawares. Let his net that he has hidden catch himself. Let him fall into that destruction.
22Let a cry be heard from their houses, when you shall bring a troop suddenly on them; for they have dug a pit to take me, and hid snares for my feet.
52They have chased me relentlessly like a bird, those who are my enemies without cause.
53They have cut off my life in the dungeon, and have cast a stone on me.
5The proud have hidden a snare for me, they have spread the cords of a net by the path. They have set traps for me. Selah.
2for they have opened the mouth of the wicked and the mouth of deceit against me. They have spoken to me with a lying tongue.
3They have also surrounded me with words of hatred, and fought against me without a cause.
6They conspire and lurk, watching my steps, they are eager to take my life.
3For, behold, they lie in wait for my soul. The mighty gather themselves together against me, not for my disobedience, nor for my sin, Yahweh.
6Let their way be dark and slippery, Yahweh's angel pursuing them.
17For in vain is the net spread in the sight of any bird:
18but these lay wait for their own blood. They lurk secretly for their own lives.
20Shall evil be recompensed for good? for they have dug a pit for my soul. Remember how I stood before you to speak good for them, to turn away your wrath from them.
15The nations have sunk down in the pit that they made. In the net which they hid, their own foot is taken.
9Keep me from the snare which they have laid for me, from the traps of the workers of iniquity.
10Let the wicked fall together into their own nets, while I pass by. A contemplation by David, when he was in the cave. A Prayer.
85The proud have dug pits for me, contrary to your law.
10For my enemies talk about me. Those who watch for my soul conspire together,
4Let those who seek after my soul be disappointed and brought to dishonor. Let those who plot my ruin be turned back and confounded.
4if I have rewarded evil to him who was at peace with me (yes, if I have delivered him who without cause was my adversary),
5let the enemy pursue my soul, and overtake it; yes, let him tread my life down to the earth, and lay my glory in the dust. Selah.
3For the enemy pursues my soul. He has struck my life down to the ground. He has made me live in dark places, as those who have been long dead.
3Because of the voice of the enemy, Because of the oppression of the wicked. For they bring suffering on me. In anger they hold a grudge against me.
15He has dug a hole, and has fallen into the pit which he made.
12They also who seek after my life lay snares. Those who seek my hurt speak mischievous things, and meditate deceits all day long.
19Don't let those who are my enemies wrongfully rejoice over me; neither let those who hate me without a cause wink their eyes.
20For they don't speak peace, but they devise deceitful words against those who are quiet in the land.
12They reward me evil for good, to the bereaving of my soul.
26For among my people are found wicked men. They watch, as fowlers lie in wait. They set a trap. They catch men.
11If they say, "Come with us, Let's lay in wait for blood; let's lurk secretly for the innocent without cause;
12let's swallow them up alive like Sheol, and whole, like those who go down into the pit.
4Pluck me out of the net that they have laid secretly for me, for you are my stronghold.
25Don't let them say in their heart, "Aha! That's the way we want it!" Don't let them say, "We have swallowed him up!"
10Let burning coals fall on them. Let them be thrown into the fire, into miry pits, from where they never rise.
2For, behold, the wicked bend their bows. They set their arrows on the strings, that they may shoot in darkness at the upright in heart.
10A noose is hidden for him in the ground, a trap for him in the way.
9He lurks in secret as a lion in his ambush. He lies in wait to catch the helpless. He catches the helpless, when he draws him in his net.
9But those who seek my soul, to destroy it, shall go into the lower parts of the earth.
22Let their table before them become a snare. May it become a retribution and a trap.
4to shoot innocent men from ambushes. They shoot at him suddenly and fearlessly.
3For strangers have risen up against me. Violent men have sought after my soul. They haven't set God before them. Selah.
11They have now surrounded us in our steps. They set their eyes to cast us down to the earth.
15But in my adversity, they rejoiced, and gathered themselves together. The attackers gathered themselves together against me, and I didn't know it. They tore at me, and didn't cease.
11He has turned aside my ways, and pulled me in pieces; he has made me desolate.
3When my spirit was overwhelmed within me, you knew my path. In the way in which I walk, they have hidden a snare for me.
2Let them be disappointed and confounded who seek my soul. Let those who desire my ruin be turned back in disgrace.
13They mar my path, They set forward my calamity, without anyone's help.
9from the wicked who oppress me, my deadly enemies, who surround me.
14The wicked have drawn out the sword, and have bent their bow, to cast down the poor and needy, to kill those who are upright in the way.