Thematic Bible




Thematic Bible




It will happen, while my glory passes by, that I will put you in a cleft of the rock, and will cover you with my hand until I have passed by;



In the shelter of your presence you will hide them from the plotting of man. You will keep them secretly in a dwelling away from the strife of tongues.


Be to me a rock of refuge to which I may always go. Give the command to save me, for you are my rock and my fortress.


For you have been a stronghold to the poor, a stronghold to the needy in his distress, a refuge from the storm, a shade from the heat, when the blast of the dreaded ones is like a storm against the wall.

Turn to the stronghold, you prisoners of hope. Even today I declare that I will restore double to you.


Be to me a rock of refuge to which I may always go. Give the command to save me, for you are my rock and my fortress.




my loving kindness, my fortress, my high tower, my deliverer, my shield, and he in whom I take refuge; who subdues my people under me.


The LORD lives. Blessed be my rock. Exalted be God, the rock of my salvation,

and he said, "The LORD is my Rock, my fortress, and my deliverer, even mine; God, my Rock, in him I will take refuge; my shield, and the horn of my salvation, my high tower, and my refuge. My savior, you save me from violence.

For you are my rock and my fortress, therefore for your name's sake lead me and guide me.



It will happen, while my glory passes by, that I will put you in a cleft of the rock, and will cover you with my hand until I have passed by;



In the shelter of your presence you will hide them from the plotting of man. You will keep them secretly in a dwelling away from the strife of tongues.


Be to me a rock of refuge to which I may always go. Give the command to save me, for you are my rock and my fortress.


For you have been a stronghold to the poor, a stronghold to the needy in his distress, a refuge from the storm, a shade from the heat, when the blast of the dreaded ones is like a storm against the wall.

Turn to the stronghold, you prisoners of hope. Even today I declare that I will restore double to you.



It will happen, while my glory passes by, that I will put you in a cleft of the rock, and will cover you with my hand until I have passed by;



In the shelter of your presence you will hide them from the plotting of man. You will keep them secretly in a dwelling away from the strife of tongues.


Be to me a rock of refuge to which I may always go. Give the command to save me, for you are my rock and my fortress.


For you have been a stronghold to the poor, a stronghold to the needy in his distress, a refuge from the storm, a shade from the heat, when the blast of the dreaded ones is like a storm against the wall.

Turn to the stronghold, you prisoners of hope. Even today I declare that I will restore double to you.