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Psalm 35:15 - American Standard Version (1901)

15 But in mine adversity they rejoiced, and gathered themselves together: The abjects gathered themselves together against me, and I knew it not; They did tear me, and ceased not:

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

15 But in mine adversity they rejoiced, and gathered themselves together: Yea, the abjects gathered themselves together against me, and I knew it not; they did tear me, and ceased not:

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

15 But in my stumbling and limping they rejoiced and gathered together [against me]; the smiters (slanderers and revilers) gathered against me, and I knew them not; they ceased not to slander and revile me.

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Common English Bible

15 But when I stumbled, they celebrated and gathered together— they gathered together against me! Strangers I didn’t know tore me to pieces and wouldn’t quit.

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Psalm 35:15
20 পৰস্পৰ সংযোগসমূহ  

And some began to spit on him, and to cover his face, and to buffet him, and to say unto him, Prophesy: and the officers received him with blows of their hands.


Lest they tear my soul like a lion, Rending it in pieces, while there is none to deliver.


rejoiceth not in unrighteousness, but rejoiceth with the truth;


But the Jews, being moved with jealousy, took unto them certain vile fellows of the rabble, and gathering a crowd, set the city on an uproar; and assaulting the house of Jason, they sought to bring them forth to the people.


For I have heard the defaming of many, terror on every side. Denounce, and we will denounce him, say all my familiar friends, they that watch for my fall; peradventure he will be persuaded, and we shall prevail against him, and we shall take our revenge on him.


Whoso mocketh the poor reproacheth his Maker; And he that is glad at calamity shall not be unpunished.


They that sit in the gate talk of me; And I am the song of the drunkards.


My soul is among lions; I lie among them that are set on fire, Even the sons of men, whose teeth are spears and arrows, And their tongue a sharp sword.


An evil disease, say they, cleaveth fast unto him; And now that he lieth he shall rise up no more.


For I am ready to fall, And my sorrow is continually before me.


Let destruction come upon him unawares; And let his net that he hath hid catch himself: With destruction let him fall therein.


For dogs have compassed me: A company of evil-doers have inclosed me; They pierced my hands and my feet.


If I have rejoiced at the destruction of him that hated me, Or lifted up myself when evil found him


He hath torn me in his wrath, and persecuted me; He hath gnashed upon me with his teeth: Mine adversary sharpeneth his eyes upon me.


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