Reference

Psalms 41:9

Yea, mine own familiar friend, in whom I trusted, which did eat of my bread, hath lifted up his heel against me.
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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Yea, mine own familiar friend, in whom I trusted, which did eat of my bread, hath lifted up his heel against me.

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But thou, O Lord, be merciful unto me, and raise me up, that I may requite them.

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By this I know that thou favourest me, because mine enemy doth not triumph over me.