Thematic Bible




Thematic Bible



And he hath prepared for him instruments of death; his arrows hath he made burning.


And the battle went sore against Saul, and the archers came up with him; and he was much terrified by the archers.

All thy rulers have fled together, they are taken prisoners without the bow: all that are found of thee are made prisoners together; they were fleeing far off.

Against him that bendeth let the archer bend his bow, and against him that lifteth himself up in his coat of mail; and spare not her young men: destroy utterly all her host.

And a man drew a bow at a venture, and smote the king of Israel between the fastenings and the corslet. And he said to his charioteer, Turn thy hand, and drive me out of the camp; for I am wounded.

And he hath prepared for him instruments of death; his arrows hath he made burning.

And he sent arrows, and scattered mine enemies; Lightning, and discomfited them.

Therefore thus saith Jehovah concerning the king of Assyria: He shall not come into this city, Nor shoot an arrow there, Nor come before it with shield, Nor cast a bank against it.


And he hath prepared for him instruments of death; his arrows hath he made burning.

For thou wilt make them turn their back; thou wilt make ready thy bowstring against their face.

Thine arrows are sharp peoples fall under thee in the heart of the king's enemies.

Cast forth lightnings, and scatter them; send forth thine arrows, and discomfit them:

And he sent arrows, and scattered mine enemies; Lightning, and discomfited them.

And he sent his arrows, and scattered mine enemies; and he shot forth lightnings, and discomfited them.

The thick clouds poured out water; the skies sent out a sound, yea, thine arrows went abroad:


And he hath prepared for him instruments of death; his arrows hath he made burning.

For thou wilt make them turn their back; thou wilt make ready thy bowstring against their face.

When I send upon them the evil arrows of famine, that are for their destruction, which I send to destroy you, then will I increase the famine upon you, and will break your staff of bread.

I will heap mischiefs upon them; Mine arrows will I spend against them. They shall be consumed with hunger, and devoured with burning heat, And with poisonous pestilence; And the teeth of beasts will I send against them, With the poison of what crawleth in the dust. From without shall the sword bereave them, and in the chambers, terror Both the young man and the virgin, The suckling with the man of gray hairs. read more.
I would say, I will scatter, I will make the remembrance of them to cease from among men, If I did not fear provocation from the enemy, Lest their adversaries should misunderstand it, Lest they should say, Our hand is high, and Jehovah has not done all this. For they are a nation void of counsel, And understanding is not in them. Oh that they had been wise! they would have understood this, They would have considered their latter end! How could one chase a thousand, And two put ten thousand to flight, Were it not that their Rock had sold them, And Jehovah had delivered them up? For their rock is not as our Rock: Let our enemies themselves be judges. For their vine is of the vine of Sodom, And of the fields of Gomorrah: Their grapes are grapes of poison, Bitter are their clusters; Their wine is the poison of dragons, And the cruel venom of vipers. Is not this hidden with me, Sealed up among my treasures? Vengeance is mine, and recompense, For the time when their foot shall slip. For the day of their calamity is at hand, And the things that shall come upon them make haste. For Jehovah will judge his people, And shall repent in favour of his servants; When he seeth that power is gone, And there is none shut up or left. And he shall say, Where are their gods, Their rock in whom they trusted, Who ate the fat of their sacrifices, And drank the wine of their drink-offering? Let them rise up and help you, That there may be a protection over you. See now that I, I am HE, And there is no god with me; I kill, and I make alive; I wound, and I heal, And there is none that delivereth out of my hand, For I lift up my hand to the heavens, and say, I live for ever! If I have sharpened my gleaming sword, And my hand take hold of judgment, I will render vengeance to mine adversaries, And will recompense them that hate me. Mine arrows will I make drunk with blood, And my sword shall devour flesh; I will make them drunk with the blood of the slain and of the captives, With the head of the princes of the enemy.

But God will shoot an arrow at them: suddenly are they wounded;


And he hath prepared for him instruments of death; his arrows hath he made burning.

For thou wilt make them turn their back; thou wilt make ready thy bowstring against their face.

Thine arrows are sharp peoples fall under thee in the heart of the king's enemies.

Cast forth lightnings, and scatter them; send forth thine arrows, and discomfit them:

And he sent arrows, and scattered mine enemies; Lightning, and discomfited them.

And he sent his arrows, and scattered mine enemies; and he shot forth lightnings, and discomfited them.

The thick clouds poured out water; the skies sent out a sound, yea, thine arrows went abroad:



And he hath prepared for him instruments of death; his arrows hath he made burning.