Treasury of Scripture Knowledge
And shall it be lifted up? Thou wilt hunt me as the lion, and thou wilt turn back, thou wilt show thyself wonderful upon me.
His multitudes will surround upon me, he will cleave my reins asunder, and not spare; he will pour my gall upon the earth.
For whom thou didst strike they pursued; and they will relate to the pain of thy wounded.
And are not
But send forth now thy hand and touch upon his bone and upon his flesh, if he will not bless thee to thy face.
If the men of my tent said not, Who will give from his flesh? We shall not be satisfied.
And I put it in the hand of those afflicting thee; who said to thy soul, Bow down, and we will pass over; thou wilt set thy middle as the earth, and as the street to those passing over.
And who ate the flesh of my people, and they stripp off their skin from off them; and they brake their bones in pieces, and separated as for the pot, and as flesh in the midst of the kettle.