רַע רָעָה

He cast upon them the fierceness of his anger, wrath, and indignation, and trouble, by sending evil angels among them.

For my soul is full of troubles: and my life draweth nigh unto the grave.

Make us glad according to the days wherein thou hast afflicted us, and the years wherein we have seen evil.

There shall no evil befall thee, neither shall any plague come nigh thy dwelling.

That thou mayest give him rest from the days of adversity, until the pit be digged for the wicked.

And he shall bring upon them their own iniquity, and shall cut them off in their own wickedness; yea, the LORD our God shall cut them off.

Ye that love the LORD, hate evil: he preserveth the souls of his saints; he delivereth them out of the hand of the wicked.

A froward heart shall depart from me: I will not know a wicked person.

They mount up to the heaven, they go down again to the depths: their soul is melted because of trouble.

A fruitful land into barrenness, for the wickedness of them that dwell therein.

Again, they are minished and brought low through oppression, affliction, and sorrow.

And they have rewarded me evil for good, and hatred for my love.

Let this be the reward of mine adversaries from the LORD, and of them that speak evil against my soul.

He shall not be afraid of evil tidings: his heart is fixed, trusting in the LORD.

I have refrained my feet from every evil way, that I might keep thy word.

The LORD shall preserve thee from all evil: he shall preserve thy soul.

To the chief Musician, A Psalm of David. Deliver me, O LORD, from the evil man: preserve me from the violent man;

Which imagine mischiefs in their heart; continually are they gathered together for war.

Let not an evil speaker be established in the earth: evil shall hunt the violent man to overthrow him.

Incline not my heart to any evil thing, to practise wicked works with men that work iniquity: and let me not eat of their dainties.

Let the righteous smite me; it shall be a kindness: and let him reprove me; it shall be an excellent oil, which shall not break my head: for yet my prayer also shall be in their calamities.

It is he that giveth salvation unto kings: who delivereth David his servant from the hurtful sword.

For their feet run to evil, and make haste to shed blood.

But whoso hearkeneth unto me shall dwell safely, and shall be quiet from fear of evil.