NASB
""A wicked thing is poured out upon him, That when he lies down, he will not rise up again.""
— Psalms 41:8, NASB
“An evil disease, say they, cleaveth fast unto him: and now that he lieth he shall rise up no more.”
“An evil disease, say they, cleaveth fast unto him; And now that he lieth he shall rise up no more. ”
“They say,‘An awful disease overwhelms him, and now that he is bed-ridden he will never recover.’”
“Deep calleth on deep, at the noise of thy flood-gates. All thy heights and thy billows have passed over me.”
“They say, He has an evil disease, which will not let him go: and now that he is down he will not get up again.”
“An evil disease, say they, cleaveth fast unto him: and now that he lieth he shall rise up no more.”
My enemies speak evil against me, "When will he die, and his name perish?"
And when he comes to see me, he speaks falsehood; His heart gathers wickedness to itself; When he goes outside, he tells it.
All who hate me whisper together against me; Against me they devise my hurt, saying,
"A wicked thing is poured out upon him, That when he lies down, he will not rise up again."
Even my close friend in whom I trusted, Who ate my bread, Has lifted up his heel against me.
But You, O LORD, be gracious to me and raise me up, That I may repay them.
By this I know that You are pleased with me, Because my enemy does not shout in triumph over me.