5Mine enemies speake euill of me, saying, When shall he die, and his name perish?
6And if hee come to see mee, hee speaketh lies, but his heart heapeth iniquitie within him, and when he commeth foorth, he telleth it.
7All they that hate me, whisper together against me: euen against me do they imagine mine hurt.
8A mischiefe is light vpon him, and he that lyeth, shall no more rise.