Psalms 17:11
`Our steps now have compassed `him';' Their eyes they set to turn aside in the land.
`Our steps now have compassed `him';' Their eyes they set to turn aside in the land.
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9From the face of the wicked who spoiled me. Mine enemies in soul go round against me.
10Their fat they have closed up, Their mouths have spoken with pride:
6A net they have prepared for my steps, Bowed down hath my soul, They have digged before me a pit, They have fallen into its midst. Selah.
12His likeness as a lion desirous to tear, As a young lion dwelling in secret places.
18They have hunted our steps from going in our broad-places, Near hath been our end, fulfilled our days, For come hath our end.
19Swifter have been our pursuers, Than the eagles of the heavens, On the mountains they have burned `after' us, In the wilderness they have laid wait for us.
6Therefore hath pride encircled them, Violence covereth them as a dress.
7Their eye hath come out from fat. The imaginations of the heart transgressed;
8They do corruptly, And they speak in the wickedness of oppression, From on high they speak.
9They have set in the heavens their mouth, And their tongue walketh in the earth.
9and David saith, `Let their table become for a snare, and for a trap, and for a stumbling-block, and for a recompense to them;
10let their eyes be darkened -- not to behold, and their back do Thou always bow down.'
6They assemble, they hide, they watch my heels, When they have expected my soul.
14A sword have the wicked opened, And they have trodden their bow, To cause to fall the poor and needy, To slaughter the upright of the way.
9He lieth in wait in a secret place, as a lion in a covert. He lieth in wait to catch the poor, He catcheth the poor, drawing him into his net.
10He is bruised -- he boweth down, Fallen by his mighty ones hath the afflicted.
5The proud hid a snare for me -- and cords, They spread a net by the side of the path, Snares they have set for me. Selah.
12We swallow them as Sheol -- alive, And whole -- as those going down `to' the pit,
12Many bulls have surrounded me, Mighty ones of Bashan have compassed me,
13They have opened against me their mouth, A lion tearing and roaring.
10They have gaped on me with their mouth, In reproach they have smitten my cheeks, Together against me they set themselves.
11and lo, they are recompensing to us -- to come in to drive us out of Thy possession, that Thou hast caused us to possess.
21And they enlarge against me their mouth, They said, `Aha, aha, our eye hath seen.'
3Then alive they had swallowed us up, In the burning of their anger against us,
2For lo, the wicked tread a bow, They have prepared their arrow on the string, To shoot in darkness at the upright in heart.
9The chief of my surrounders, The perverseness of their lips covereth them.
38I smite them, and they are not able to rise, They fall under my feet,
46Opened against us their mouth have all our enemies.
15Sunk have nations in a pit they made, In a net that they hid hath their foot been captured.
16Opened against thee their mouth have all thine enemies, They have hissed, yea, they gnash the teeth, They have said: `We have swallowed `her' up, Surely this `is' the day that we looked for, We have found -- we have seen.'
11My ways He is turning aside, and He pulleth me in pieces, He hath made me a desolation.
12The sin of their mouth `is' a word of their lips, And they are captured in their pride, And from the curse and lying they recount.
25They do not say in their heart, `Aha, our desire.' They do not say, `We swallowed him up.'
22Their table before them is for a snare, And for a recompence -- for a trap.
23Darkened are their eyes from seeing, And their loins continually shake Thou.
11They have compassed me about, Yea, they have compassed me about, In the name of Jehovah I surely cut them off.
22A cry is heard from their houses, For Thou bringest against them suddenly a troop, For they dug a pit to capture me, And snares they have hidden for my feet.
8They -- they have bowed and have fallen, And we have risen and station ourselves upright.
12Come in do His troops together, And they raise up against me their way, And encamp round about my tent.
16And to the dust of death thou appointest me, For surrounded me have dogs, A company of evil doers have compassed me, Piercing my hands and my feet.
2Through the pride of the wicked, Is the poor inflamed, They are caught in devices that they devised.
18And they for their own blood lay wait, They watch secretly for their own lives.
18Only, in slippery places Thou dost set them, Thou hast caused them to fall to desolations.
25For bowed to the dust hath our soul, Cleaved to the earth hath our belly.
2And they do not say to their heart, `That' all their evil I have remembered, Now compassed them have their doings, Over-against My face they have been.
17They have surrounded me as waters all the day, They have gone round against me together,
11For they stretched out against Thee evil, They devised a wicked device, they prevail not,
4To shoot in secret places the perfect, Suddenly they shoot him, and fear not.
8And they cause him to stumble, Against them `is' their own tongue, Every looker on them fleeth away.
40When they bow down in dens -- Abide in a thicket for a covert?