The arm break of the wicked man, and of the evil one; Do thou seek out his wickedness, until thou findest none.
Psalm 5:10 - Psalms of David in Metre 1650 (Scottish Psalter) O God, destroy them; let them be by their own counsel quell'd: Them for their many sins cast out, for they 'gainst thee rebell'd. Tuilleadh leaganachaKing James Version (Oxford) 1769 Destroy thou them, O God; let them fall by their own counsels; Cast them out in the multitude of their transgressions; for they have rebelled against thee. Amplified Bible - Classic Edition Hold them guilty, O God; let them fall by their own designs and counsels; cast them out because of the multitude of their transgressions, for they have rebelled against You. American Standard Version (1901) Hold them guilty, O God; Let them fall by their own counsels; Thrust them out in the multitude of their transgressions; For they have rebelled against thee. Common English Bible Condemn them, God! Let them fail by their own plans. Throw them out for their many sins because they’ve rebelled against you. Catholic Public Domain Version For there is no truth in their mouth: their heart is vain. Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version For there is no truth in their mouth: their heart is vain. |
The arm break of the wicked man, and of the evil one; Do thou seek out his wickedness, until thou findest none.
Because against the words of God they wrought rebelliously, And they the counsel did contemn of him that is most High:
Arise, and disappoint my foe, and cast him down, O Lord: My soul save from the wicked man, the man which is thy sword.
To silence put the lying lips, that grievous things do say, And hard reports, in pride and scorn, on righteous men do lay.
Sham'd and confounded be they all that at my hurt are glad; Let those against me that do boast with shame and scorn be clad.
Let death upon them seize, and down let them go quick to hell; For wickedness doth much abound among them where they dwell.
He ruleth ever by his pow'r; his eyes the nations see: O let not the rebellious ones lift up themselves on high.
Confound, consume them, that unto my soul are enemies: Cloth'd be they with reproach and shame that do my hurt devise.
And to our neighbours' bosom cause it sev'n-fold render'd be, Ev'n the reproach wherewith they have, O Lord, reproached thee.