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Psalm 140:2 - Douy-Rheims Bible Challoner Revision

2 The head of them compassing me about: the labour of their lips shall overwhelm them.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

2 Which imagine mischiefs in their heart; Continually are they gathered together for war.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

2 They devise mischiefs in their heart; continually they gather together and stir up wars.

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American Standard Version (1901)

2 Who devise mischiefs in their heart; Continually do they gather themselves together for war.

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Common English Bible

2 who plot evil things in their hearts, who pick fights every single day!

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Catholic Public Domain Version

2 Let my prayer be guided like incense in your sight: the lifting up of my hands, like the evening sacrifice.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

2 Let my prayer be directed as incense in thy sight; the lifting up of my hands, as evening sacrifice.

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Psalm 140:2
16 Cross References  

The Lord keepeth thee from all evil: may the Lord keep thy soul.


They cried to thee, and they were saved: they trusted in thee, and were not confounded.


1 Let not the foot of pride come to me, and let not the hand of the sinner move me.


9 But my enemies live, and are stronger that I : and they hate me wrongfully are multiplied.


3 Because thou hast delivered my soul from death, my feet from falling: that I may please in the sight of God, in the light of the living.


0 my God, his mercy shall prevent me.


0 Trust not in iniquity, and cover not robberies: if riches abound, set not your heart upon them.


7 The deceitful man shall not find gain: but the substance of a just man shall be precious gold.


4 And they have not cried to me with their heart, but they howled in their beds: they have thought upon wheat and wine, they are departed from me.


They are in confusion in the ways, the chariots jostle one against another in the streets: their looks are like torches, like lightning running to and fro.


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