You will destroy those who speak lies. Yahweh abhors the bloodthirsty and deceitful man.

Don't gather my soul with sinners, nor my life with bloodthirsty men;

But you, God, will bring them down into the pit of destruction. Bloodthirsty and deceitful men shall not live out half their days, but I will trust in you. For the Chief Musician. To the tune of "Silent Dove in Distant Lands." A poem by David, when the Philistines seized him in Gath.

Deliver me from the workers of iniquity. Save me from the bloodthirsty men.

God, if only You would kill the wicked—
you bloodthirsty men, stay away from me—

The bloodthirsty hate him that is perfect; And as for the upright, they seek his life.

"Thou son of man, wilt thou not reprove this bloodthirsty city? Show them their abominations,

Wherefore, thus sayeth the LORD God: O woe be unto that bloodthirsty city, for whom I will prepare a heap of wood.

The multitude of the priests is like a heap of thieves, murderers and bloodthirsty: for they have wrought abomination.

Woe to that bloodthirsty city, which is all full of lies and robbery, and will not leave off from ravishing.