Psalms 41:7-8 in English

⁷ All that hate me whisper together against me; Against me do they devise my hurt.

⁸ An evil disease, say they, cleaveth fast unto him; And now that he lieth he shall rise up no more.

⁷ O my God, my soul has been troubled within me: therefore will I remember thee from the land of Jordan, and of the Ermonites, from the little hill.

⁸ Deep calls to deep at the voice of thy cataracts: all thy billows and thy waves have gone over me.

⁷ All that hate me whisper together against me: against me do they devise my hurt.

⁸ An evil disease, say they, cleaveth fast unto him: and now that he lieth he shall rise up no more.

⁷ All that hate me whisper together against me: against me do they devise my hurt.

⁸ An evil disease, say they, cleaveth fast unto him: and now that he lieth he shall rise up no more.

⁷ Deep calls to deep at the voice of your cataracts: all your billows and your waves have gone over me.

⁸ By day the Lord will command his mercy, and manifest it by night: with me is prayer to the God of my life.

⁷ All that hate me whisper together against me: against me do they devise my hurt.

⁸ An evil disease, say they, cleaveth fast unto him: and now that he lieth he shall rise up no more.

⁷ All those who hate me whisper to others about me, and they hope/desire that very bad things will happen to me.

⁸ They say, “He will soon die because of his being sick; he will never get up from his bed before he dies.”

⁷ Deep calls to deep at the voice of your cataracts: all your billows and your waves have gone over me.

⁸ By day the Lord will command his mercy, and manifest it by night: with me is prayer to the God of my life.

⁷ All who hate me whisper together against me. They imagine the worst for me.

⁸ “An evil disease”, they say, “has afflicted him. Now that he lies he shall rise up no more.”

⁷ All who hate me whisper together against me. They imagine the worst for me.

⁸ “An evil disease”, they say, “has afflicted him. Now that he lies he shall rise up no more.”

⁷ All who hate me whisper together against me. They imagine the worst for me.

⁸ “An evil disease”, they say, “has afflicted him. Now that he lies he shall rise up no more.”

⁷ All my haters are talking secretly together against me; they are designing my downfall.

⁸ They say, He has an evil disease, which will not let him go: and now that he is down he will not get up again.

⁷ All that hate me whisper together against me; against me do they devise my hurt.

⁸ A thing of Belial cleaveth fast unto him; and now that he is laid down, he will rise up no more.

⁷ And my God. My soul is troubled within myself: therefore will I remember thee from the land of Jordan and Hermoniim, from the little hill.

⁸ Deep calleth on deep, at the noise of thy flood-gates. All thy heights and thy billows have passed over me.

⁷ All who hate me talk in whispers about my condition, hoping for the worst.

⁸ “He's been cursed with some terrible disease,” they say. “Now he's bed-ridden he'll never recover!”

⁷ All they that hate me, whisper together against me: euen against me do they imagine mine hurt.

⁸ A mischiefe is light vpon him, and he that lyeth, shall no more rise.

⁷ (41-8) All that hate me whisper together against me, against me do they devise my hurt:

⁸ (41-9) 'An evil thing cleaveth fast unto him; and now that he lieth, he shall rise up no more.'

⁷ All that hate me whisper together against me: Against me do they devise my hurt.

⁸ An evil disease, say they, cleaveth fast unto him: And now that he lieth he shall rise up no more.

⁷ (41:8) Altogether whisper against me all that hate me: against me do they devise my injury.

⁸ (41:9) “His godless deed say they is poured out over him: as he lieth there he will never more rise up again.”

⁷ O my God, my soul has been troubled within me: Therefore will I remember thee from the land of Jordan, and of the Hermonites, from the little hill.

⁸ Deep calls to deep at the voice of thy cataracts: All thy billows and thy waves have gone over me.

⁷ All that hate me whisper together against me; Against me do they devise mischief:

⁸ “A deadly disease cleaveth fast unto him; He lieth down, and he shall never arise!”

⁷ In secret they whisper together against me, all those who hate me plot evil against me.

⁸ “Some fatal disease has fastened upon him; and now that he lies, he will rise up no more.”

⁷ In secret they whisper together against me, all those who hate me plot evil against me.

⁸ “Some fatal disease has fastened upon him; and now that he lies, he will rise up no more.”

⁷ All who hate me whisper together against me. They imagine the worst for me.

⁸ “An evil disease,” they say, “has afflicted him. Now that he lies he shall rise up no more.”

⁷ All who hate me whisper together against me; against me they hope for my hurt.

⁸ They say, “An evil disease holds on tightly to him; now that he is lying down, he will rise up no more.”

⁷ All who hate me whisper together against me. They imagine the worst for me.

⁸ “An evil disease”, they say, “has afflicted him. Now that he lies he shall rise up no more.”

⁷ All who hate me whisper together against me. They imagine the worst for me.

⁸ “An evil disease”, they say, “has afflicted him. Now that he lies he shall rise up no more.”

⁷ All that hate me whisper together against me: against me do they devise my hurt.

⁸ An evil disease, say they , cleaveth fast to him: and now that he lieth he shall rise no more.

⁷ All who hate me whisper together against me. They imagine the worst for me.

⁸ “An evil disease”, they say, “has afflicted him. Now that he lies he shall rise up no more.”

⁷ All who hate me whisper together against me. They imagine the worst for me.

⁸ “An evil disease”, they say, “has afflicted him. Now that he lies he shall rise up no more.”

⁷ All mine enemies backbited privily against me; against me they thought evils to me.

⁸ They ordained an evil word against me; Whether he that sleepeth, shall not lie to, that he rise again?

⁷ All mine enemies backbited privily against me; against me they thought evils to me. (All my enemies secretly backbite me; they think up evil things to do to me.)

⁸ They ordained an evil word against me; Whether he that sleepeth, shall not lie to, that he rise again? (They ordained an evil word against me; and they said, He who sleepeth, now that he lieth down, shall not rise up again.)

⁷ All hating me whisper together against me, Against me they devise evil to me:

⁸ A thing of Belial is poured out on him, And because he lay down he riseth not again.