O God, the proud are risen against me, and the assemblies of violent [men] have sought after my soul; and have not set thee before them.

Ver. 14. O God, the proud] The strangers, some read it (by the change of a letter in the original), who are commonly cruel.

And the assemblies of violent men] Nebulonum, some render it, sturdy varlets, fastuosi ac feroces.

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