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Psalm 140:9 - Revised Version 1885

As for the head of those that compass me about, Let the mischief of their own lips cover them.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

As for the head of those that compass me about, Let the mischief of their own lips cover them.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

Those who are fencing me in raise their heads; may the mischief of their own lips and the very things they desire for me come upon them.

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American Standard Version (1901)

As for the head of those that compass me about, Let the mischief of their own lips cover them.

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Common English Bible

Let the heads of the people surrounding me be covered with the trouble their own lips caused!

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Catholic Public Domain Version

Protect me from the snare that they have set up for me and from the scandals of those who work iniquity.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

Keep me from the snare, which they have laid for me, and from the stumblingblocks of them that work iniquity.

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Psalm 140:9
11 Tagairtí Cros  

Then said Zeresh his wife and all his friends unto him, Let a gallows be made of fifty cubits high, and in the morning speak thou unto the king that Mordecai may be hanged thereon: then go thou in merrily with the king unto the banquet. And the thing pleased Haman; and he caused the gallows to be made.


So they hanged Haman on the gallows that he had prepared for Mordecai. Then was the king's wrath pacified.


So they shall be made to stumble, their own tongue being against them: All that see them shall wag the head.


His mischief shall return upon his own head, And his violence shall come down upon his own pate.


And he hath brought upon them their own iniquity, And shall cut them off in their own evil; the LORD our God shall cut them off.


The mouth of the righteous is a fountain of life: But violence covereth the mouth of the wicked.


Blessings are upon the head of the righteous: But violence covereth the mouth of the wicked.


In the transgression of the lips is a snare to the evil man: But the righteous shall come out of trouble.


A fool's mouth is his destruction, And his lips are the snare of his soul.


And all the people answered and said, His blood be on us, and on our children.


Were it not that I feared the provocation of the enemy, Lest their adversaries should misdeem, Lest they should say, Our hand is exalted, And the LORD hath not done all this.