Psalms 41:7
King James VersionSource notes
“All that hate me whisper together against me: against me do they devise my hurt.”
Context
4I said, LORD, be merciful unto me: heal my soul; for I have sinned against thee.
5Mine enemies speak evil of me, When shall he die, and his name perish?
6And if he come to see he speaketh vanity: his heart gathereth iniquity to itself; he goeth abroad, he telleth
7All that hate me whisper together against me: against me do they devise my hurt.
8An evil disease, cleaveth fast unto him: and that he lieth he shall rise up no more.
9Yea, mine own familiar friend, in whom I trusted, which did eat of my bread, hath lifted up heel against me.
10But thou, O LORD, be merciful unto me, and raise me up, that I may requite them.