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Psalm 25:19 - Revised Standard Version

19 Consider how many are my foes, and with what violent hatred they hate me.

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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  

And David said to Abishai and to all his servants, “Behold, my own son seeks my life; how much more now may this Benjaminite! Let him alone, and let him curse; for the Lord has bidden him.


The Lord tests the righteous and the wicked, and his soul hates him that loves violence.


Though I walk in the midst of trouble, thou dost preserve my life; thou dost stretch out thy hand against the wrath of my enemies, and thy right hand delivers me.


Deliver me, O Lord, from evil men; preserve me from violent men,


Let not the slanderer be established in the land; let evil hunt down the violent man speedily!


Guard me, O Lord, from the hands of the wicked; preserve me from violent men, who have planned to trip up my feet.


For the enemy has pursued me; he has crushed my life to the ground; he has made me sit in darkness like those long dead.


who delivered me from my enemies; yea, thou didst exalt me above my adversaries; thou didst deliver me from men of violence.


Give me not up to the will of my adversaries; for false witnesses have risen against me, and they breathe out violence.


When evildoers assail me, uttering slanders against me, my adversaries and foes, they shall stumble and fall.


Those who are my foes without cause are mighty, and many are those who hate me wrongfully.


Those who render me evil for good are my adversaries because I follow after good.


you are plotting destruction. Your tongue is like a sharp razor, you worker of treachery.


my enemies trample upon me all day long, for many fight against me proudly.


I lie in the midst of lions that greedily devour the sons of men; their teeth are spears and arrows, their tongues sharp swords.


O God, insolent men have risen up against me; a band of ruthless men seek my life, and they do not set thee before them.


And the chief priests and the scribes were seeking how to put him to death; for they feared the people.


But they were urgent, saying, “He stirs up the people, teaching throughout all Judea, from Galilee even to this place.”


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