28 Bible Verses about Wounds

branding for branding, wound for wound, stripe for stripe.

And if a man cause a blemish in his neighbour, as he hath done, so shall it be done to him;

breach for breach, eye for eye, tooth for tooth: as he hath caused a blemish in a man, so shall it be done to him.

If a man deliver unto his neighbour an ass, or an ox, or a sheep, or any cattle, to keep, and it die, or be hurt, or driven away, and no man see it,

From the sole of the foot even unto the head there is no soundness in him; wounds, and weals, and open sores: they have not been dressed, nor bound up, nor mollified with oil.

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

And Abim'elech chased him, and he fled before him; and many fell wounded, up to the entrance of the gate.

And one shall say unto him, What are those wounds in thy hands? And he will say, Those with which I was wounded in the house of my friends.

My wounds stink, they are corrupt, because of my foolishness.

For thus saith Jehovah: Thy bruise is incurable, thy wound is grievous.

There is no healing of thy breach; thy wound is grievous; all that hear the report of thee clap the hands over thee; for upon whom hath not thy wickedness passed continually?

Woe is me, for my wound! My stroke is hard to heal, and I had said, Yea, this is my grief, and I will bear it.

Thus saith the Lord Jehovah to Tyre: Shall not the isles shake at the sound of thy fall, when the wounded groan, when the slaughter is made in the midst of thee?

Come and let us return unto Jehovah: for he hath torn, and he will heal us; he hath smitten, and he will bind us up.

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 he maketh sore, and bindeth up; he woundeth, and his hands make whole.

All thy lovers have forgotten thee; they seek thee not. For I have smitten thee with the stroke of an enemy, with the chastisement of a cruel one, for the greatness of thine iniquity: thy sins are manifold.

He, who crusheth me with a tempest, and multiplieth my wounds without cause.

But put forth thy hand now and touch all that he hath, and see if he will not curse thee to thy face!

but put forth thy hand now, and touch his bone and his flesh, and see if he will not curse thee to thy face!

They say to their mothers, Where is corn and wine? when they swoon as the wounded in the streets of the city; when they pour out their soul into their mothers' bosom.

A wound and contempt shall he get; and his reproach shall not be wiped away.

Who hath woe? Who hath sorrow? Who contentions? Who complaining? Who wounds without cause? Who redness of eyes? They that tarry long at the wine; they that go to try mixed wine.

Whoso removeth stones is hurt therewith; he that cleaveth wood is endangered thereby.

A master roughly worketh every one: he both hireth the fool and hireth passers-by.

Wounding stripes purge away evil, and strokes purge the inner parts of the belly.

Faithful are the wounds of a friend; but the kisses of an enemy are profuse.