Psalms 17:9
From the face of the wicked who spoiled me. Mine enemies in soul go round against me.
From the face of the wicked who spoiled me. Mine enemies in soul go round against me.
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7Separate wonderfully Thy kindness, O Saviour of the confiding, By Thy right hand, from withstanders.
8Keep me as the apple, the daughter of the eye; In shadow of Thy wings thou dost hide me.
9Deliver me from mine enemies, O Jehovah, Near Thee I am covered.
1To the Overseer. -- `Destroy not,' by David. -- A secret treasure, in Saul's sending, and they watch the house to put him to death. Deliver me from mine enemies, O my God, From my withstanders set me on high.
2Deliver me from workers of iniquity, And from men of blood save me.
3For, lo, they laid wait for my soul, Assembled against me are strong ones, Not my transgression nor my sin, O Jehovah.
9The chief of my surrounders, The perverseness of their lips covereth them.
9Keep me from the gin they laid for me, Even snares of workers of iniquity.
17They have surrounded me as waters all the day, They have gone round against me together,
10For mine enemies have spoken against me, And those watching my soul have taken counsel together,
4Preserve me, Jehovah, from the hands of the wicked, From one of violence Thou keepest me, Who have devised to overthrow my steps.
5The proud hid a snare for me -- and cords, They spread a net by the side of the path, Snares they have set for me. Selah.
10All nations have compassed me about, In the name of Jehovah I surely cut them off.
11They have compassed me about, Yea, they have compassed me about, In the name of Jehovah I surely cut them off.
12They compassed me about as bees, They have been extinguished as a fire of thorns, In the name of Jehovah I surely cut them off.
19See my enemies, for they have been many, And with violent hatred they have hated me.
2For the mouth of wickedness, and the mouth of deceit, Against me they have opened, They have spoken with me -- A tongue of falsehood, and words of hatred!
3They have compassed me about, And they fight me without cause.
3Because of the voice of an enemy, Because of the oppression of the wicked, For they cause sorrow to move against me, And in anger they hate me.
10Their fat they have closed up, Their mouths have spoken with pride:
11`Our steps now have compassed `him';' Their eyes they set to turn aside in the land.
2Hidest me from the secret counsel of evil doers, From the tumult of workers of iniquity.
17He delivereth me from my strong enemy, And from those hating me, For they have been stronger than I.
13Favour me, O Jehovah, See mine affliction by those hating me, Thou who liftest me up from the gates of death,
13Arise, O Jehovah, go before his face, Cause him to bend. Deliver my soul from the wicked, Thy sword,
19Mine enemies rejoice not over me `with' falsehood, Those hating me without cause wink the eye.
19And mine enemies `are' lively, They have been strong, and those hating me without cause, Have been multiplied.
2When evil doers come near to me to eat my flesh, My adversaries and mine enemies to me, They have stumbled and fallen.
16And to the dust of death thou appointest me, For surrounded me have dogs, A company of evil doers have compassed me, Piercing my hands and my feet.
8All the day mine enemies reproached me, Those mad at me have sworn against me.
41And mine enemies -- Thou givest to me the neck, Those hating me -- and I cut them off.
15In Thy hand `are' my times, Deliver me from the hand of my enemies, And from my pursuers.
18Be near unto my soul -- redeem it, Because of mine enemies ransom me.
2Mine enemies have swallowed up all the day, For many `are' fighting against me, O most High,
1`The Erring One,' by David, that he sung to Jehovah concerning the words of Cush a Benjamite. O Jehovah, my God, in Thee I have trusted, Save me from all my pursuers, and deliver me.
4Lest mine enemy say, `I overcame him,' Mine adversaries joy when I am moved.
7As the wicked is my enemy, And my withstander as the perverse.
12Give me not to the will of my adversaries, For risen against me have false witnesses, And they breathe out violence to me.
40As to mine enemies -- Thou hast given to me the neck, As to those hating me -- I cut them off.
9His anger hath torn, and he hateth me, He hath gnashed at me with his teeth, My adversary sharpeneth his eyes for me.
10They have gaped on me with their mouth, In reproach they have smitten my cheeks, Together against me they set themselves.
18He delivereth me from my strong enemy, From those hating me, For they were stronger than I.
4Compassed me have cords of death, And streams of the worthless make me afraid.
3For strangers have risen up against me And terrible ones have sought my soul, They have not set God before them. Selah.
6They assemble, they hide, they watch my heels, When they have expected my soul.
19Dost Thou slay, O God, the wicked? Then, men of blood, turn aside from me!
20This `is' the wage of mine accusers from Jehovah, And of those speaking evil against my soul.
32The wicked is watching for the righteous, And is seeking to put him to death.
22`With' perfect hatred I have hated them, Enemies they have become to me.
12Come in do His troops together, And they raise up against me their way, And encamp round about my tent.