4That they may shoot in secret places at the perfect: suddenly do they shoot at him, and fear not.
4That they may shoot in secret places at the perfect: suddenly do they shoot at him, and fear not.
1 For the Chief Musician. A Psalm of David. Hear my voice, O God, in my complaint: preserve my life from fear of the enemy.
2 Hide me from the secret counsel of evil-doers; from the tumult of the workers of iniquity:
3 Who have whet their tongue like a sword, and have aimed their arrows, even bitter words:
4 That they may shoot in secret places at the perfect: suddenly do they shoot at him, and fear not.
5 They encourage themselves in an evil purpose; they commune of laying snares privily; they say, Who shall see them?
6 They search out iniquities; We have accomplished, say they, a diligent search: and the inward thought of every one, and the heart, is deep.
64:4That they may shoot in secret at the perfect: suddenly do they shoot at him, and fear not.
64:4They shoot from ambush at the innocent man; they shoot at him suddenly, without fear.
64:4to shoot in secret the undefiled.
64:4That they may shoot in secret places at the perfect: Suddenly do they shoot at him, and fear not.
64:4That they may shoot in secret at the perfect: suddenly do they shoot at him, and fear not.
64:4That they may shoot in secret at the perfect: suddenly do they shoot at him, and fear not.
64:4to shoot innocent men from ambushes. They shoot at him suddenly and fearlessly.
64:4To shoot in secret places the perfect, Suddenly they shoot him, and fear not.
64:4That they may shoot in secret at the perfect: suddenly do they shoot at him, and fear not.