Psalms 86:14
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,
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,
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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,
3 For, lo, they laid wait for my soul, Assembled against me are strong ones, Not my transgression nor my sin, O Jehovah.
13 For Thy kindness `is' great toward me, And Thou hast delivered my soul from the lowest Sheol.
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.
6 I have said to Jehovah, `My God `art' Thou, Hear, Jehovah, the voice of my supplications.'
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.
49 And bringing me forth from mine enemies, Yea, above my withstanders Thou raisest me up. From a man of violence Thou deliverest me.
16 Who riseth up for me with evil doers? Who stationeth himself for me with 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,
13 Arise, O Jehovah, go before his face, Cause him to bend. Deliver my soul from the wicked, Thy sword,
6 Rise, O Jehovah, in Thine anger, Be lifted up at the wrath of mine adversaries, And awake Thou for me: Judgment Thou hast commanded:
85 The proud have digged for me pits, That `are' not according to Thy law.
14 And I on Thee -- I have trusted, O Jehovah, I have said, `Thou `art' my God.'
1 A Psalm. -- A song of the dedication of the house of David. I exalt Thee, O Jehovah, For Thou hast drawn me up, and hast not let mine enemies rejoice over me.
48 My deliverer from mine enemies, Above my withstanders Thou raisest me, From a man of violence dost deliver me.
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.
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.
11 Let not a foot of pride meet me, And a hand of the wicked let not move me.
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.
12 Give me not to the will of my adversaries, For risen against me have false witnesses, And they breathe out violence to me.
14 Why, O Jehovah, castest Thou off my soul? Thou hidest Thy face from me.
10 For mine enemies have spoken against me, And those watching my soul have taken counsel together,
10 They have gaped on me with their mouth, In reproach they have smitten my cheeks, Together against me they set themselves.
11 God shutteth me up unto the perverse, And to the hands of the wicked turneth me over.
10 And Thou, Jehovah, favour me, And cause me to rise, And I give recompence to them.
1 To the Overseer. -- `On the Dumb Dove far off.' -- A secret treasure of David, in the Philistines' taking hold of him in Gath. Favour me, O God, for man swallowed me up, All the day fighting he oppresseth me,
2 Mine enemies have swallowed up all the day, For many `are' fighting against me, O most High,
2 Keep my soul, for I `am' pious, Save Thy servant -- who is trusting to Thee, O Thou, my God.
9 From the face of the wicked who spoiled me. Mine enemies in soul go round against me.
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.
6 They assemble, they hide, they watch my heels, When they have expected my soul.
1 A Secret Treasure of David. Preserve me, O God, for I did trust in Thee.
4 Lest mine enemy say, `I overcame him,' Mine adversaries joy when I am moved.
24 Judge me according to Thy righteousness, O Jehovah my God, And they do not rejoice over me.
39 And Thou girdest me `with' strength for battle, Causest my withstanders to bow under me.
16 And 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.
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.
4 Rejoice the soul of Thy servant, For unto Thee, O Lord, my soul I lift up.
13 Thou hast sorely thrust me to fall, And Jehovah hath helped me.
18 He hath ransomed in peace my soul From him who is near to me, For with the multitude they were with me.
40 And Thou girdest me `with' strength for battle, Thou causest my withstanders to bow under me.
5 When the breakers of death compassed me, The streams of the worthless terrify me,
2 For, lo, Thine enemies do roar, And those hating Thee have lifted up the head,
15 And -- in my halting they have rejoiced, And have been gathered together, Gathered against me were the smiters, And I have not known, They have rent, and they have not ceased;
2 Let them be ashamed and confounded Who are seeking my soul, Let them be turned backward and blush Who are desiring my evil.
5 Then passed over our soul had the proud waters.
7 Rise, O Jehovah! save me, my God. Because Thou hast smitten All mine enemies `on' the cheek. The teeth of the wicked Thou hast broken.