11 Mischiefs 'are' in its midst. Fraud and deceit depart not from its street.
12 For an enemy reproacheth me not, or I bear 'it', He who is hating me Hath not magnified himself against me, Or I hide from him.
13 But thou, a man -- as mine equal, My familiar friend, and mine acquaintance.
14 When together we sweeten counsel, Into the house of God we walk in company.
15 Desolations 'are' upon them, They go down 'to' Sheol -- alive, For wickedness 'is' in their dwelling, in their midst.
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