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Psalm 140:5 - Y'all Version Bible

5 The proud have hidden a snare for me, they have spread the cords of a net by the path. They have set traps for me. Selah.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

5 The proud have hid a snare for me, and cords; They have spread a net by the wayside; They have set gins for me. Selah.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

5 The proud have hidden a snare for me; they have spread cords as a net by the wayside, they have set traps for me. Selah [pause, and calmly think of that]!

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American Standard Version (1901)

5 The proud have hid a snare for me, and cords; They have spread a net by the wayside; They have set gins for me. [Selah

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Common English Bible

5 Arrogant people have laid a trap for me with ropes. They’ve spread out a net alongside the road. They’ve set snares for me. Selah

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Catholic Public Domain Version

5 The just one will correct me with mercy, and he will rebuke me. But do not allow the oil of the sinner to fatten my head. For my prayer will still be toward their good will.

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Psalm 140:5
21 Tagairtí Cros  

A snare will take him by the heel. A trap will catch him.


The wicked have laid a snare for me, yet I haven’t gone astray from your precepts.


The proud have smeared a lie upon me. With my whole heart, I will keep your precepts.


The proud have dug pits for me, contrary to your law.


When my spirit was overwhelmed within me, you knew my route. On the path in which I walk, they have hidden a snare for me.


Pluck me out of the net that they have laid secretly for me, for you are my stronghold.


For without cause they have hidden their net in a pit for me. Without cause they have dug a pit for my soul.


Don’t let the foot of the proud come against me. Don’t let the hand of the wicked drive me away.


Vindicate me, God, and plead my cause against an ungodly nation. Oh, deliver me from deceitful and wicked men.


They have prepared a net for my steps. My soul is bowed down. They dig a pit before me. They fall into the middle of it themselves. Selah.


Don’t lay in wait, O wicked one, against the dwelling of the righteous. Don’t destroy their resting place;


A person who flatters their neighbor spreads a net for their feet.


Then they said, “Come, y’all! Let’s devise plans against Jeremiah, for the law won’t be lost from the priest, nor counsel from the wise, nor the word from the prophet. Come, y’all, and let’s strike him with the tongue, and let’s not give heed to any of his words.”


Should evil be repaid for good? For they have dug a pit for my soul. Remember how I stood before you to speak good for them, to turn away your wrath from them.


Let a cry be heard from their houses when you bring a troop suddenly on them; for they have dug a pit to take me and hidden snares for my feet.


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