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Psalm 140:9 - Modern English Version

9 As for the head of those who surround me, let the evil of their lips overwhelm them.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

9 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

9 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)

9 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

9 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

9 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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Psalm 140:9
11 Tagairtí Cros  

Then his wife Zeresh and all his friends suggested to him, “Let a gallows fifty cubits tall be constructed, and in the morning ask the king if Mordecai can be hanged on it. Then go merrily with the king to the banquet.” And the suggestion pleased Haman, so he had the gallows constructed.


Then the king said, “Hang him on it!” So they hanged Haman on the gallows that he had prepared for Mordecai. Then the king’s wrath was pacified.


So He will bring ruin to them with their own tongues; all who see them will shake their heads.


His mischief will return on his own head; his violence will descend on the crown of his own head.


He has brought on them their own iniquity, and shall destroy them in their own wickedness; the Lord our God shall destroy them.


The mouth of the righteous is a fountain of life, but the mouth of the wicked conceals violence.


Blessings are on the head of the righteous, but the mouth of the wicked conceals violence.


The wicked is ensnared by the transgression of his lips, but the righteous will escape from trouble.


The mouth of a fool is his undoing; his lips are the snare of his soul.


Then all the people answered, “His blood be on us and on our children!”


however, I feared the wrath of the enemy, that their adversaries would misunderstand and say, “Our hand is victorious, and the Lord has not done all this.”


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