Psalms 49:5
Why do I fear in days of evil? The iniquity of my supplanters doth compass me.
Why do I fear in days of evil? The iniquity of my supplanters doth compass me.
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3 The day I am afraid I am confident toward Thee.
4 In God I praise His word, in God I have trusted, I fear not what flesh doth to me.
5 All the day they wrest my words, Concerning me all their thoughts `are' for evil,
6 They assemble, they hide, they watch my heels, When they have expected my soul.
17 Be not Thou to me for a terror, My hope `art' Thou in a day of evil.
25 Be not afraid of sudden fear, And of the desolation of the wicked when it cometh.
26 For Jehovah is at thy side, And He hath kept thy foot from capture.
16 When I said, `Lest they rejoice over me, In the slipping of my foot against me they magnified themselves.
10 For I have heard the evil report of many, Fear `is' round about: `Declare, and we declare it,' All mine allies are watching `for' my halting, `Perhaps he is enticed, and we prevail over him, And we take our vengeance out of him.'
4 I incline to a simile mine ear, I open with a harp my riddle:
4 Lest mine enemy say, `I overcame him,' Mine adversaries joy when I am moved.
33 And whoso is hearkening to me dwelleth confidently, And `is' quiet from fear of evil!'
2 As nothing, have my steps slipped, For I have been envious of the boastful,
3 The peace of the wicked I see, That there are no bands at their death,
6 Those trusting on their wealth, And in the multitude of their riches, Do shew themselves foolish.
9 From the face of the wicked who spoiled me. Mine enemies in soul go round against me.
3 Because 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.
4 My heart is pained within me, And terrors of death have fallen on me.
5 Fear and trembling come in to me, And horror doth cover me.
11 Round about terrified him have terrors, And they have scattered him -- at his feet.
11 Let not a foot of pride meet me, And a hand of the wicked let not move me.
12 For compassed me have evils innumerable, Overtaken me have mine iniquities, And I have not been able to see; They have been more than the hairs of my head, And my heart hath forsaken me.
28 I have been afraid of all my griefs, I have known that Thou dost not acquit me.
11 In God I trusted, I fear not what man doth to me,
29 If I rejoice at the ruin of my hater, And stirred up myself when evil found him,
5 When the breakers of death compassed me, The streams of the worthless terrify me,
6 I am not afraid of myriads of people, That round about they have set against me.
2 When evil doers come near to me to eat my flesh, My adversaries and mine enemies to me, They have stumbled and fallen.
3 Though a host doth encamp against me, My heart doth not fear, Though war riseth up against me, In this I `am' confident.
22 And when thou dost say in thy heart, `Wherefore have these met me?' For the abundance of thine iniquity Have thy skirts been uncovered, Have thy heels suffered violence.
12 On the right hand doth a brood arise, My feet they have cast away, And they raise up against me, Their paths of calamity.
1 To the Overseer. -- By David. In Jehovah I trusted, how say ye to my soul, `They moved `to' Thy mountain for the bird?
10 Lo, occasions against me He doth find, He doth reckon me for an enemy to Him,
4 Preserve me, Jehovah, from the hands of the wicked, From one of violence Thou keepest me, Who have devised to overthrow my steps.
5 The 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.
4 Also -- when I walk in a valley of death-shade, I fear no evil, for Thou `art' with me, Thy rod and Thy staff -- they comfort me.
5 A torch -- despised in the thoughts of the secure Is prepared for those sliding with the feet.
27 And puttest in the stocks my feet, And observest all my paths, On the roots of my feet Thou settest a print,
5 Mine enemies say evil of me: When he dieth -- his name hath perished!
16 Who riseth up for me with evil doers? Who stationeth himself for me with workers of iniquity?
25 For a fear I feared and it meeteth me, And what I was afraid of doth come to me.
5 To uphold my goings in Thy paths, My steps have not slidden.
13 For I have heard an evil account of many, Fear `is' round about. In their being united against me, To take my life they have devised,
9 Keep me from the gin they laid for me, Even snares of workers of iniquity.
9 Even mine ally, in whom I trusted, One eating my bread, made great the heel against me,
5 If I have walked with vanity, And my foot doth hasten to deceit,
2 Hidest me from the secret counsel of evil doers, From the tumult of workers of iniquity.
27 When your fear cometh as destruction, And your calamity as a hurricane doth come, When on you come adversity and distress.
14 Wherefore do I take my flesh in my teeth? And my soul put in my hand?
15 Therefore, from His presence I am troubled, I consider, and am afraid of Him.