'Devise' in the Bible

For they speak not peace, And against the quiet of the land, Deceitful words they devise,

And I am poor and needy, The Lord doth devise for me. My help and my deliverer art Thou, O my God, tarry Thou not.

All hating me whisper together against me, Against me they devise evil to me:

Mischiefs doth thy tongue devise, Like a sharp razor, working deceit.

Till when do ye devise mischief against a man? Ye are destroyed all of you, As a wall inclined, a hedge that is cast down.