Psalms 140:2
Which ymagin myschefe in their hertes, & stere vp strife all the daye longe.
Which ymagin myschefe in their hertes, & stere vp strife all the daye longe.
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11For they inteded myschefe agaynst the, & ymagined soch deuyces, as they were not able to perfourme.
2For their herte ymagineth to do hurte, & their lippes talke of myschefe.
20And why? their comonynge is not for peace, but they ymagin false wordes agaynst ye outcastes of the londe.
3They sharpen their tonges like a serpent, Adders poyson is vnder their lippes.
4Sela. Kepe me (o LORDE) from the hande of the vngodly, preserue me from the wicked men, which are purposed to ouerthrowe my goinges.
20They that ymagin euell in their mynde, wil disceaue: but the councelers of peace shal heaue ioye folowinge the.
12They that sought after my life, and to do me euell, spake of lyes and ymagined disceate all the daye longe.
14he is euer ymageninge myschefe & frowardnesse in his hert, & causeth discorde.
2For lo, the vngodly haue bet their bowe, and made redy their arowes in the quyuer: that they maye priuely shute at them, which are true of herte.
5They vexe me daylie in my wordes: all yt they ymagin, is to do me euell.
6They holde alltogether, & kepe them selues close: they marck my steppes, how they maye catch my soule.
35He conceaueth trauayle, he beareth myschefe, & his body bryngeth forth disceate.
2Hyde me from the gatheringe together of ye frowarde, fro ye heape of wicked doers.
3Which whette their tuges like a swerde, & shute wt their venimous wordes like as wt arowes.
4That they maye preuely hurte ye innocet, & sodely to hit him wt out eny feare.
5They haue deuysed myschefe, and commoned amonge them selues, how they maye laye snares: tush (saye they) who shall se them?
6They ymagin wickednesse, and kepe it secrete amonge them selues, euery man in ye depe of his herte.
3They ymagin craftely agaynst thy people, & take councell agaynst thy secrete ones.
3How longe wil ye ymagin myschefe agaynst euery man? ye shal be slayne all ye sorte of you: yee as a tottringe wall shal ye be, & like a broken hedge.
4Their deuyce is only how to put him out, their delyte is i lyes: they geue good wordes wt their mouth but curse wt their herte.
15I haue taught them, and defended their arme, yet do they ymagin myschefe agaynst me.
1Wo vnto them, that ymagyn to do harme, and deuyse vngraciousnesse vpon their beddes, to perfourme it in ye cleare daye: for their power is agaynst God.
18an herte yt goeth aboute wt wicked ymaginacios, fete that be swift in rennynge to do myschefe,
14The vngodly drawe out the swerde & bende their bowe, to cast downe ye symple & poore, and to slaye soch as go ye right waye.
5For they haue cast their heades together with one consent, & are cofederate agaynst the.
3For lo, they lye waytinge for my soule: ye mightie me are gathered together against me, wt out eny offence or faute of me, o LORDE.
2Where as the goodnesse of God endureth yet daylie.
3yet they saye they do well, when they do euell. As the prince wil, so sayeth the iudge: yt he maye do him a pleasure agayne. The greate ma speaketh what his herte desyreth, & ye hearers alowe him.
9Sela. Let the myschefe of their owne lippes fall vpon ye head of the, yt copase me aboute.
7All they that hate me, runne together agaynst me, and ymagin euell agaynst me.
14which reioyse in doynge euell, and delyte i wicked thinges:
11There come out of ye soch as ymagin myschefe, and geue vngracious councell agaynst the LORDE.
16For they can not slepe, excepte they haue first done some myschefe: nether take they eny rest, excepte they haue first done some harme.
7Their fete runne to euell, & they make haist to shed innocet bloude. Their coucels are wicked coucels, harme & destruccio are in their wayes.
4He ymagineth myschefe vpon his bedde, he will come in no good waye, ner refuse the thinge that is euell.
8He yt ymagineth myschefe, maye wel be called an vngracious personne.
3O plucke me not awaye amonge the vngodly and wicked doers, which speake frendly to their neghboure, but ymagin myschefe in their hertes.
6They with the ymaginacion of their herte are like an oue, their slepe is all ye night like the slepe of a baker, in the mornynge is he as hote as the flame of fyre:
8Their tunges are like sharpe arowes, to speake disceate. With their mouth they speake peaceably to their neghboure, but preuely they laye waite for him.
2But ye ymagin myschefe in youre hertes, and youre hondes deale with wickednesse.
1Delyuer me (o LORDE) from the euell men, oh preserue me from the wicked men.
7Beholde, they speake (agaynst me) wt their mouth, swerdes are vnder their lippes, for who reproueth the?
12The vngodly layeth wayte for the iust, & gna?sheth vpon him wt his tethe.
21They gather them together agaynst the soule of the rightuous, & condemne the innocent bloude.
10Wickednesse is therin, disceate and gyle go not out of hir stretes.
2Whyle ye vngodly hath the ouer hande, the poore must suffre persecucion: O that they were taken in the ymaginacions which they go aboute.
18Yee they the selues laye wayte one for anothers bloude, and one of the wolde slaye another.
15Their fete are swifte to shed bloude.
19But myne enemies lyue, and are mightie: and they that hate me without a cause, are many in nombre.
10Punysh them (o God) that they maye perish in their owne ymaginacions: cast them out because of the multitude of their vngodlinesse, for they rebell agaynst the.