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Psalm 59:7 - Tree of Life Version

7 They return at evening, snarling like a dog, prowling about the city.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

7 Behold, they belch out with their mouth: Swords are in their lips: For who, say they, doth hear?

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

7 Behold, they belch out [insults] with their mouths; swords [of sarcasm, ridicule, slander, and lies] are in their lips, for who, they think, hears us?

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American Standard Version (1901)

7 Behold, they belch out with their mouth; Swords are in their lips: For who, say they, doth hear?

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Common English Bible

7 See what they belch out with their mouths: swords are between their lips! Who can listen to them?

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Catholic Public Domain Version

7 Save me with your right hand, and hear me.

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Psalm 59:7
16 Tagairtí Cros  

He says in his heart: “God has forgotten. He hides His face—He will never see it.”


Why does the wicked one revile God? He says in his heart: “You will never require anything.”


My companion put forth his hands against those at peace with him, as he violates his covenant.


He will send from heaven and save me. He rebukes the one trampling on me. Selah God is sending His mercy and His truth.


So they say: “How does God know? And does Elyon have knowledge?”


They gush out, they speak arrogance— all the evildoers keep boasting.


Reckless speech is like the thrusts of a sword, but the tongue of the wise brings healing.


The tongue of the wise treats knowledge correctly, but the mouth of fools spouts folly.


A righteous heart thinks before answering, but a wicked mouth blurts out evil things.


“Have you not noticed what this people have spoken, saying: ‘The two families which Adonai did choose, He has rejected them’? Thus they despise My people—no longer a nation before them.”


The lips of my assailants and their whispering are against me all day long.


You brood of vipers! How can you who are evil say anything good? For from the overflow of the heart the mouth speaks.


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