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Psalm 10:9 - Psalms of David in Metre 1650 (Scottish Psalter)

He, lion-like, lurks in his den; he waits the poor to take; And when he draws him in his net, his prey he doth him make.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

He lieth in wait secretly as a lion in his den: He lieth in wait to catch the poor: He doth catch the poor, when he draweth him into his net.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

He lurks in secret places like a lion in his thicket; he lies in wait that he may seize the poor (the helpless and the unfortunate); he seizes the poor when he draws him into his net.

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American Standard Version (1901)

He lurketh in secret as a lion in his covert; He lieth in wait to catch the poor: He doth catch the poor, when he draweth him in his net.

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Common English Bible

They lie in ambush in secret places, like a lion in its lair. They lie in ambush so they can seize those who suffer! They seize the poor, all right, dragging them off in their nets.

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Psalm 10:9
28 Tagairtí Cros  

For he shall stand at his right hand who is in poverty, To save him from all those that would condemn his soul to die.


For poor oppress'd, and for the sighs of needy, rise will I, Saith God, and him in safety set from such as him defy.


The proud for me a snare have hid, and cords; yea, they a net Have by the way-side for me spread; they gins for me have set.


He like unto a lion is that's greedy of his prey, Or lion young, which lurking doth in secret places stay.


And all my bones shall say, O Lord, who is like unto thee, Which dost the poor set free from him that is for him too strong; The poor and needy from the man that spoils and does him wrong?


The wicked have drawn out the sword, and bent their bow, to slay The poor and needy, and to kill men of an upright way.


For, lo, they for my soul lay wait: the mighty do combine Against me, Lord; not for my fault, nor any sin of mine.