Ps.41.7

These "friends" who hate me whisper slanders all over town. They form committees to plan misery for me.

Ps.41.7

All my enemies whisper together against me; they imagine the worst for me, saying,

Ps.41.7

All who hate me whisper together against me; Against me they devise my hurt.

Ps.41.7

All who hate me whisper about me, imagining the worst for me.