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Psalms 41:7

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

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…6 And if he come to see me, he speaketh van­i­ty: his heart gath­ereth in­iq­ui­ty to it­self; when he goeth abroad, he tel­leth it.
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.
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