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Psalm 41:7 - New International Version (Anglicised)

7 All my enemies whisper together against me; they imagine the worst for me, saying,

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

7 All that hate me whisper together against me: Against me do they devise my hurt.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

7 All who hate me whisper together about me; against me do they devise my hurt [imagining the worst for me].

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American Standard Version (1901)

7 All that hate me whisper together against me; Against me do they devise my hurt.

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Common English Bible

7 All of those who hate me talk about me, whispering to each other, plotting evil against me:

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Catholic Public Domain Version

7 and my God. My soul has been troubled within myself. Because of this, I will remember you from the land of the Jordan and from Hermon, from the little mountain.

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Psalm 41:7
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For I hear many whispering, ‘Terror on every side!’ They conspire against me and plot to take my life.


A perverse person stirs up conflict, and a gossip separates close friends.


Without wood a fire goes out; without gossip a quarrel dies down.


Then the Pharisees went out and laid plans to trap him in his words.


They have become filled with every kind of wickedness, evil, greed and depravity. They are full of envy, murder, strife, deceit and malice. They are gossips,


For I am afraid that when I come I may not find you as I want you to be, and you may not find me as you want me to be. I fear that there may be discord, jealousy, fits of rage, selfish ambition, slander, gossip, arrogance and disorder.


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