Psalms 36:11
Let not a foot of pride meet me, And a hand of the wicked let not move me.
Let not a foot of pride meet me, And a hand of the wicked let not move me.
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12There have workers of iniquity fallen, They have been overthrown, And have not been able to arise!
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.
24Judge me according to Thy righteousness, O Jehovah my God, And they do not rejoice over me.
25They do not say in their heart, `Aha, our desire.' They do not say, `We swallowed him up.'
26They are ashamed and confounded together, Who are rejoicing at my evil. They put on shame and confusion, Who are magnifying themselves against me.
16When I said, `Lest they rejoice over me, In the slipping of my foot against me they magnified themselves.
12On the right hand doth a brood arise, My feet they have cast away, And they raise up against me, Their paths of calamity.
36Thou enlargest my step under me, And mine ankles have not slidden.
13as saith the simile of the ancients, From the wicked goeth out wickedness, and my hand is not on thee.
21Thy hand put far off from me, And Thy terror let not terrify me.
8Grant not, O Jehovah, the desires of the wicked, His wicked device bring not forth, They are high. Selah.
13Also -- from presumptuous ones keep back Thy servant, Let them not rule over me, Then am I perfect, And declared innocent of much transgression,
37Thou enlargest my step under me, And mine ankles have not slidden.
14O God, the proud have risen up against me, And a company of the terrible sought my soul, And have not placed Thee before them,
10Turn aside from off me Thy stroke, From the striving of Thy hand I have been consumed.
4Lest mine enemy say, `I overcame him,' Mine adversaries joy when I am moved.
4Incline not my heart to an evil thing, To do habitually actions in wickedness, With men working iniquity, Yea, I eat not of their pleasant things.
7As the wicked is my enemy, And my withstander as the perverse.
34He doth turn aside from off me his rod, And His terror doth not make me afraid,
11And I, in mine integrity I walk, Redeem me, and favour me.
19Mine enemies rejoice not over me `with' falsehood, Those hating me without cause wink the eye.
10Draw out Thy kindness to those knowing Thee, And Thy righteousness to the upright of heart.
8From all my transgressions deliver me, A reproach of the fool make me not.
122Make sure Thy servant for good, Let not the proud oppress me.
19Rise, O Jehovah, let not man be strong, Let nations be judged before Thy face.
133My steps establish by Thy saying, And any iniquity doth not rule over me.
5To uphold my goings in Thy paths, My steps have not slidden.
11On His step hath my foot laid hold, His way I have kept, and turn not aside,
11Thou, O Jehovah, restrainest not Thy mercies from me, Thy kindness and Thy truth do continually keep me.
1A Song of the Ascents, by David. Jehovah, my heart hath not been haughty, Nor have mine eyes been high, Nor have I walked in great things, And in things too wonderful for me.
2Through the pride of the wicked, Is the poor inflamed, They are caught in devices that they devised.
3Draw me not with the wicked, And with workers of iniquity, Speaking peace with their neighbours, And evil in their heart.
16Who riseth up for me with evil doers? Who stationeth himself for me with workers of iniquity?
3For the rod of wickedness resteth not On the lot of the righteous, That the righteous put not forth on iniquity their hands.
18Lest He move thee with a stroke, And the abundance of an atonement turn thee not aside.
32The wicked is watching for the righteous, And is seeking to put him to death.
23And, Deliver me from the hand of an adversary? And, From the hand of terrible ones ransom me?
1To the Overseer. -- By a servant of Jehovah, by David. The transgression of the wicked Is affirming within my heart, `Fear of God is not before his eyes,
5An enemy pursueth my soul, and overtaketh, And treadeth down to the earth my life, And my honour placeth in the dust. Selah.
11Cast me not forth from Thy presence, And Thy Holy Spirit take not from me.
1By David. Judge me, O Jehovah, for I in mine integrity have walked, And in Jehovah I have trusted, I slide not.
2As nothing, have my steps slipped, For I have been envious of the boastful,
1A Psalm of David, `To cause to remember.' Jehovah, in Thy wrath reprove me not, Nor in Thy fury chastise me.
9Keep me from the gin they laid for me, Even snares of workers of iniquity.
5Why do I fear in days of evil? The iniquity of my supplanters doth compass me.
7For Thou knowest that I am not wicked, And there is no deliverer from Thy hand.
51The proud have utterly scorned me, From Thy law I have not turned aside.
21Do not forsake me, O Jehovah, My God, be not far from me,
16And I hastened not from feeding after Thee, And the desperate day I have not desired, Thou -- Thou hast known, The produce of my lips, before Thy face it hath been,