“All that hate me, whisper together against me; against me doe they deuise my hurt.”
King James Version (KJV)
4. I sayd, Lord be mercifull vnto me, heale my soule, for I haue sinned against thee. 5. Mine enemies speake euill of me: when shall hee die, and his name perish? 6. And if hee come to see me, he speaketh vanity: his heart gathereth iniquitie to it selfe, when he goeth abroad, he telleth it. 7. All that hate me, whisper together against me; against me doe they deuise my hurt. 8. An euill disease, say they, cleaueth fast vnto him; and now that he lyeth, he shall rise vp no more. 9. Yea mine owne familiar friend in whom I trusted, which did eate of my bread, hath lift vp his heele against me. 10. But thou, O Lord, be mercifull vnto mee, and raise me up vp that I may requite them.