Psalms 59:3
For, lo, they laid wait for my soul, Assembled against me are strong ones, Not my transgression nor my sin, O Jehovah.
For, lo, they laid wait for my soul, Assembled against me are strong ones, Not my transgression nor my sin, O Jehovah.
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4 Without punishment they run and prepare themselves, Stir up to meet me, and see.
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.
3 For strangers have risen up against me And terrible ones have sought my soul, They have not set God before them. Selah.
4 Lo, God `is' a helper to me, The Lord `is' with those supporting my soul,
10 For mine enemies have spoken against me, And those watching my soul have taken counsel together,
6 A net they have prepared for my steps, Bowed down hath my soul, They have digged before me a pit, They have fallen into its midst. Selah.
14 O God, the proud have risen up against me, And a company of the terrible sought my soul, And have not placed Thee before them,
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 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.
1 To 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.
2 Deliver me from workers of iniquity, And from men of blood save me.
7 For without cause they hid for me their netpit, Without cause they digged for my soul.
12 And those seeking my soul lay a snare, And those seeking my evil Have spoken mischievous things, And they do deceits meditate all the day.
9 Keep me from the gin they laid for me, Even snares of workers of iniquity.
1 A Psalm of David, in his fleeing from the face of Absalom his son. Jehovah, how have my distresses multiplied! Many are rising up against me.
2 Many are saying of my soul, `There is no salvation for him in God.' Selah.
9 From the face of the wicked who spoiled me. Mine enemies in soul go round against me.
22 A cry is heard from their houses, For Thou bringest against them suddenly a troop, For they dug a pit to capture me, And snares they have hidden for my feet.
23 And Thou, O Jehovah, Thou hast known, All their counsel against me `is' for death, Thou dost not cover over their iniquity, Nor their sin from before Thee blottest out, And they are made to stumble before Thee, In the time of Thine anger work against them!
19 See my enemies, for they have been many, And with violent hatred they have hated me.
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,
3 For an enemy hath pursued my soul, He hath bruised to the earth my life, He hath caused me to dwell in dark places, As the dead of old.
12 Give me not to the will of my adversaries, For risen against me have false witnesses, And they breathe out violence to me.
19 And mine enemies `are' lively, They have been strong, and those hating me without cause, Have been multiplied.
26 For the wicked have been found among My people. It looketh about the covering of snares, They have set up a trap -- men they capture.
21 They decree against the soul of the righteous, And innocent blood declare wicked.
13 They have broken down my path, By my calamity they profit, `He hath no helper.'
18 And they for their own blood lay wait, They watch secretly for their own lives.
2 For lo, the wicked tread a bow, They have prepared their arrow on the string, To shoot in darkness at the upright in heart.
16 When I said, `Lest they rejoice over me, In the slipping of my foot against me they magnified themselves.
2 Let them be ashamed and confounded Who are seeking my soul, Let them be turned backward and blush Who are desiring my evil.
14 They are ashamed and confounded together, Who are seeking my soul to destroy it, They are turned backward, And are ashamed, who are desiring my evil.
2 For 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!
14 Bound hath been the yoke of my transgressions by His hand, They are wrapped together, They have gone up on my neck, He hath caused my power to stumble, The Lord hath given me into hands, I am not able to rise.
32 The wicked is watching for the righteous, And is seeking to put him to death.
4 They are ashamed and blush, those seeking my soul, Turned backward and confounded, Those devising my evil.
10 They have gaped on me with their mouth, In reproach they have smitten my cheeks, Together against me they set themselves.
9 Do not gather with sinners my soul, And with men of blood my life,
6 Attend Thou unto my loud cry, For I have become very low, Deliver Thou me from my pursuers, For they have been stronger than I.
4 Lest mine enemy say, `I overcame him,' Mine adversaries joy when I am moved.
4 Bring me out from the net that they hid for me, For Thou `art' my strength.
2 Mine enemies have swallowed up all the day, For many `are' fighting against me, O most High,
2 Hidest me from the secret counsel of evil doers, From the tumult of workers of iniquity.
13 Favour me, O Jehovah, See mine affliction by those hating me, Thou who liftest me up from the gates of death,
16 Who riseth up for me with evil doers? Who stationeth himself for me with workers of iniquity?
20 This `is' the wage of mine accusers from Jehovah, And of those speaking evil against my soul.
2 Who have devised evils in the heart, All the day they assemble `for' wars.
11 And Jehovah `is' with me, as a terrible mighty one, Therefore my persecutors stumble and prevail not, They have been exceedingly ashamed, For they have not acted wisely, Confusion age-during is not forgotten.