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Psalm 35:15 - Revised Version 1885

15 But when I halted 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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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 hath torn me in his wrath, and persecuted me; He hath gnashed upon me with his teeth: Mine adversary sharpeneth his eyes upon me.


If I rejoiced at the destruction of him that hated me, Or lifted up myself when evil found him;


For dogs have compassed me: The assembly of evil-doers have enclosed me; They pierced my hands and my feet.


Let destruction come upon him at unawares; And let his net that he hath hid catch himself: With destruction let him fall therein.


For I am ready to halt, And my sorrow is continually before me.


An evil disease, say they, cleaveth fast unto him: And now that he lieth he shall rise up no more.


My soul is among lions; I lie among them that are set on fire, Even the sons of men, whose teeth are spears and arrows, And their tongue a sharp sword.


They that sit in the gate talk of me; And I am the song of the drunkards.


Lest he tear my soul like a lion, Rending it in pieces, while there is none to deliver.


Whoso mocketh the poor reproacheth his Maker: And he that is glad at calamity shall not be unpunished.


For I have heard the defaming of many, terror on every side. Denounce, and we will denounce him, say all my familiar friends, they that watch for my halting; peradventure he will be enticed, and we shall prevail against him, and we shall take our revenge on him.


And some began to spit on him, and to cover his face, and to buffet him, and to say unto him, Prophesy: and the officers received him with blows of their hands.


But the Jews, being moved with jealousy, took unto them certain vile fellows of the rabble, and gathering a crowd, set the city on an uproar; and assaulting the house of Jason, they sought to bring them forth to the people.


rejoiceth not in unrighteousness, but rejoiceth with the truth;


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