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Psalm 63:9 - Psalms of David in Metre 1650 (Scottish Psalter)

9 Who seek my soul to spill shall sink down to earth's lowest room.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

9 But those that seek my soul, to destroy it, Shall go into the lower parts of the earth.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

9 But those who seek and demand my life to ruin and destroy it shall [themselves be destroyed and] go into the lower parts of the earth [into the underworld of the dead].

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American Standard Version (1901)

9 But those that seek my soul, to destroy it, Shall go into the lower parts of the earth.

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Common English Bible

9 But what about those people who want to destroy me? Let them go into the bowels of the earth!

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Catholic Public Domain Version

9 and their tongues have been weakened against them. All those who saw them have been troubled;

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

9 and their tongues against them are made weak. All that saw them were troubled;

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Psalm 63:9
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And in my way my steps thou hast enlarged under me, That I go safely, and my feet are kept from sliding free.


Sham'd and confounded be they all that at my hurt are glad; Let those against me that do boast with shame and scorn be clad.


Let them confounded be and sham'd that for my soul have sought: Who plot my hurt turn'd back be they, and to confusion brought.


Yea, they that seek my life lay snares: who seek to do me wrong Speak things mischievous, and deceits imagine all day long.


Sham'd and confounded be they all that seek my soul to kill; Yea, let them backward driven be, and sham'd, that wish me ill.


Let death upon them seize, and down let them go quick to hell; For wickedness doth much abound among them where they dwell.


But thou, O Lord my God, those men in justice shalt o'erthrow, And in destruction's dungeon dark at last shalt lay them low: The bloody and deceitful men shall not live half their days: But upon thee with confidence I will depend always.


Let them that for my soul do seek shamed and confounded be: Turned back be they, and shamed, that in my hurt delight.


Because thy mercy toward me in greatness doth excel; And thou deliver'd hast my soul out from the lowest hell.


They who are wicked into hell each one shall turned be; And all the nations that forget to seek the Lord most high.


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