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Psalm 35:15 - Revised Standard Version

15 But at my stumbling they gathered in glee, they gathered together against me; cripples whom I knew not slandered me without ceasing;

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

15 But in mine adversity they rejoiced, and gathered themselves together: Yea, the abjects gathered themselves together against me, and I knew it not; they did tear me, and ceased not:

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

15 But in my stumbling and limping they rejoiced and gathered together [against me]; the smiters (slanderers and revilers) gathered against me, and I knew them not; they ceased not to slander and revile me.

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American Standard Version (1901)

15 But in mine adversity they rejoiced, and gathered themselves together: The abjects gathered themselves together against me, and I knew it not; They did tear me, and ceased not:

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Common English Bible

15 But when I stumbled, they celebrated and gathered together— they gathered together against me! Strangers I didn’t know tore me to pieces and wouldn’t quit.

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Psalm 35:15
20 Tagairtí Cros  

He has torn me in his wrath, and hated me; he has gnashed his teeth at me; my adversary sharpens his eyes against me.


“If I have rejoiced at the ruin of him that hated me, or exulted when evil overtook him


Yea, dogs are round about me; a company of evildoers encircle me; they have pierced my hands and feet—


Let ruin come upon them unawares! And let the net which they hid ensnare them; let them fall therein to ruin!


For I am ready to fall, and my pain is ever with me.


They say, “A deadly thing has fastened upon him; he will not rise again from where he lies.”


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


I am the talk of those who sit in the gate, and the drunkards make songs about me.


lest like a lion they rend me, dragging me away, with none to rescue.


He who mocks the poor insults his Maker; he who is glad at calamity will not go unpunished.


For I hear many whispering. Terror is on every side! “Denounce him! Let us denounce him!” say all my familiar friends, watching for my fall. “Perhaps he will be deceived, then we can overcome him, and take our revenge on him.”


And some began to spit on him, and to cover his face, and to strike him, saying to him, “Prophesy!” And the guards received him with blows.


But the Jews were jealous, and taking some wicked fellows of the rabble, they gathered a crowd, set the city in an uproar, and attacked the house of Jason, seeking to bring them out to the people.


it does not rejoice at wrong, but rejoices in the right.


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