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Psalm 38:12 - English Standard Version 2016

12 Those who seek my life lay their snares; those who seek my hurt speak of ruin and meditate treachery all day long.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

12 They also that seek after my life lay snares for me: And they that seek my hurt speak mischievous things, and imagine deceits all the day long.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

12 They also that seek and demand my life lay snares for me, and they that seek and require my hurt speak crafty and mischievous things; they meditate treachery and deceit all the day long.

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American Standard Version (1901)

12 They also that seek after my life lay snares for me; And they that seek my hurt speak mischievous things, And meditate deceits all the day long.

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Common English Bible

12 Those who want me dead lay traps; those who want me harmed utter threats, muttering lies all day long.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

12 I fall short at corrections from the strength of your hand. For you have chastised man for iniquity. And you have made his soul shrink away like a spider. Nevertheless, it is in vain that any man be disquieted.

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Psalm 38:12
18 পৰস্পৰ সংযোগসমূহ  

For they do not speak peace, but against those who are quiet in the land they devise words of deceit.


The arrogant have hidden a trap for me, and with cords they have spread a net; beside the way they have set snares for me. Selah


Keep me from the trap that they have laid for me and from the snares of evildoers!


Let them be put to shame and dishonor who seek after my life! Let them be turned back and disappointed who devise evil against me!


The wicked have laid a snare for me, but I do not stray from your precepts.


For strangers have risen against me; ruthless men seek my life; they do not set God before themselves. Selah


he lurks in ambush like a lion in his thicket; he lurks that he may seize the poor; he seizes the poor when he draws him into his net.


“He has put my brothers far from me, and those who knew me are wholly estranged from me.


I have been forgotten like one who is dead; I have become like a broken vessel.


My enemies say of me in malice, “When will he die, and his name perish?”


For zeal for your house has consumed me, and the reproaches of those who reproach you have fallen on me.


my eye grows dim through sorrow. Every day I call upon you, O Lord; I spread out my hands to you.


All a poor man’s brothers hate him; how much more do his friends go far from him! He pursues them with words, but does not have them.


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