4 I said, LORD, be merciful to me: heal my soul; for I have sinned against thee.
5 My enemies speak evil of me, When shall he die, and his name perish?
6 And if he cometh 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 to him: and [now] that he lieth he shall rise no more.
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