'Hating' in the Bible

Favour me, O Jehovah, See mine affliction by those hating me, Thou who liftest me up from the gates of death,

He delivereth me from my strong enemy, And from those hating me, For they have been stronger than I.

As to mine enemies -- Thou hast given to me the neck, As to those hating me -- I cut them off.

Evil doth put to death the wicked, And those hating the righteous are desolate.

Mine enemies rejoice not over me with falsehood, Those hating me without cause wink the eye.

And mine enemies are lively, They have been strong, and those hating me without cause, Have been multiplied.

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

For Thou hast saved us from our adversaries, And those hating us Thou hast put to shame.

Thou causest us to turn backward from an adversary, And those hating us, Have spoiled for themselves.

For an enemy reproacheth me not, or I bear it, He who is hating me Hath not magnified himself against me, Or I hide from him.

To the Overseer. -- A Psalm, a song of David. Rise doth God -- scattered are His enemies! And those hating Him flee from His face.

Those hating me without cause Have been more than the hairs of my head, Mighty have been my destroyers, My lying enemies, That which I took not away -- I bring back.

Deliver me from the mire, and let me not sink, Let me be delivered from those hating me, And from deep places of waters.

Those hating Jehovah feign obedience to Him, But their time is -- to the age.

For, lo, Thine enemies do roar, And those hating Thee have lifted up the head,

Do with me a sign for good, And those hating me see and are ashamed, For Thou, O Jehovah, hast helped me, Yea, Thou hast comforted me!

And I have beaten down before him his adversaries, And those hating him I plague,

And He saveth them from the hand Of him who is hating, And redeemeth them from the hand of the enemy.

And giveth them into the hand of nations, And those hating them rule over them,

Jehovah is for me among my helpers, And I -- I look on those hating me.

Too much hath my soul dwelt with him who is hating peace.

Confounded and turn backward do all hating Zion.

Do not I hate, Jehovah, those hating Thee? And with Thy withstanders grieve myself?