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Psalm 25:19 - Hebrew Names version (HNV)

19 Consider my enemies, for they are many. They hate me with cruel hatred.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

19 Consider mine enemies; for they are many; And they hate me with cruel hatred.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

19 Consider my enemies, for they abound; they hate me with cruel hatred.

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American Standard Version (1901)

19 Consider mine enemies, for they are many; And they hate me with cruel hatred.

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Common English Bible

19 Look at how many enemies I have and how violently they hate me!

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Psalm 25:19
21 Tagairtí Cros  

David said to Avishai, and to all his servants, Behold, my son, who came forth from my bowels, seeks my life: how much more [may] this Binyamini now [do it]? let him alone, and let him curse; for the LORD has invited him.


The LORD examines the righteous, but the wicked and him who loves violence his soul hates.


Though I walk in the midst of trouble, you will revive me. You will stretch forth your hand against the wrath of my enemies. Your right hand will save me.


An evil speaker won't be established in the earth. Evil will hunt the violent man to overthrow him.


LORD, keep me from the hands of the wicked. Preserve me from the violent men who have determined to trip my feet.


For the enemy pursues my soul. He has struck my life down to the ground. He has made me live in dark places, as those who have been long dead.


He rescues me from my enemies. Yes, you lift me up above those who rise up against me. You deliver me from the violent man.


Don't deliver me over to the desire of my adversaries, for false witnesses have risen up against me, such as breathe out cruelty.


When evil-doers came at me to eat up my flesh, even my adversaries and my foes, they stumbled and fell.


But my enemies are vigorous and many. Those who hate me without reason are numerous.


They who also render evil for good are adversaries to me, because I follow what is good.


Your tongue plots destruction, like a sharp razor, working deceitfully.


My enemies want to swallow me up all day long, for they are many who fight proudly against me.


My soul is among lions. I lie among those who are set on fire, even the sons of men, whose teeth are spears and arrows, and their tongue a sharp sword.


God, the proud have risen up against me. A company of violent men have sought after my soul, and they don't hold regard for you before them.


The chief Kohanim and the scribes sought how they might put him to death, for they feared the people.


But they insisted, saying, *He stirs up the people, teaching throughout all Yehudah, beginning from the Galil even to this place.*


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