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Psalm 64:2 - New International Version (Anglicised)

2 Hide me from the conspiracy of the wicked, from the plots of evildoers.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

2 Hide me from the secret counsel of the wicked; From the insurrection of the workers of iniquity:

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

2 Hide me from the secret counsel and conspiracy of the ungodly, from the scheming of evildoers,

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American Standard Version (1901)

2 Hide me from the secret counsel of evil-doers, From the tumult of the workers of iniquity;

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Common English Bible

2 Hide me from the secret plots of wicked people; hide me from the schemes of evildoers

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Catholic Public Domain Version

2 O God, a hymn adorns you in Zion, and a vow will be repaid to you in Jerusalem.

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Psalm 64:2
20 Tagairtí Cros  

Then the Lord said to Cain, ‘Why are you angry? Why is your face downcast?


Rescue me from my enemies, Lord, for I hide myself in you.


The kings of the earth rise up and the rulers band together against the Lord and against his anointed, saying,


For in the day of trouble he will keep me safe in his dwelling; he will hide me in the shelter of his sacred tent and set me high upon a rock.


Lord, how many are my foes! How many rise up against me!


In the shelter of your presence you hide them from all human intrigues; you keep them safe in your dwelling from accusing tongues.


They conspire, they lurk, they watch my steps, hoping to take my life.


Deliver me from evildoers and save me from those who are after my blood.


Each one will be like a shelter from the wind and a refuge from the storm, like streams of water in the desert and the shadow of a great rock in a thirsty land.


I had been like a gentle lamb led to the slaughter; I did not realise that they had plotted against me, saying, ‘Let us destroy the tree and its fruit; let us cut him off from the land of the living, that his name be remembered no more.’


Listen to me, Lord; hear what my accusers are saying!


But you, Lord, know all their plots to kill me. Do not forgive their crimes or blot out their sins from your sight. Let them be overthrown before you; deal with them in the time of your anger.


The other Jews joined in the accusation, asserting that these things were true.


They requested Festus, as a favour to them, to have Paul transferred to Jerusalem, for they were preparing an ambush to kill him along the way.


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