Kiss the Son, lest he be angry, and ye perish in the way, though his anger burn but a little. Blessed are all who have their trust in him.

In the pride of the unjust he will burn the poor: they shall be taken in the devices that they purposed.

You will make them burn
like a fiery furnace when you appear;
the Lord will engulf them in His wrath,
and fire will devour them.

Upon thee, was I cast from the time I was born, From the womb of my mother, my GOD, hast thou been.

They shall come, and shall declare his righteousness unto a people that shall be born, that he hath done this.

Burn not with vexation because of evil-doers, Be not envious of the workers of perversity;

Be resigned to Yahweh, yea wait with longing for him; Burn not with vexation at him who prospereth in his way, - at the man who doeth wickedness.

Cease from anger, and forsake wrath, Burn not with vexation - it would be only to do evil;

Hot is my heart within me, In my meditating doth the fire burn, I have spoken with my tongue.

Causing wars to cease, Unto the end of the earth, the bow he shivereth, And the spear He hath cut asunder, Chariots he doth burn with fire.

Behold, in iniquity I was born, and in sin my mother conceived me.

I am surrounded by lions. I lie down with those who burn with fire that is, with people whose teeth are like spears and arrows whose tongues are like sharp swords.

The wicked are estranged from the womb: they go astray as soon as they be born, speaking lies.

{A Psalm of David, when he was in the wilderness of Judah} O God, thou art my God; early will I seek thee. My soul thirsteth for thee, my flesh also longeth after thee, in a barren and dry land where no water is.

God settles the lonely in a home; he brings prisoners out into prosperity. But the rebellious abide in a barren land.

I have leaned upon thee ever since I was born; thou art he that took me out of my mother's womb, therefore is my praise always of thee.

O God, why have You rejected us forever?
Why does Your anger smoke against the sheep of Your pasture?

They said in their hearts, 'Let us oppress them together,' They did burn all the meeting-places of God in the land.

That the generation to come might know them, even the children which should be born; who should arise and declare them to their children:

And smote all the first-born in Egypt, The chief of their strength in the tents of Ham.

How long, LORD? wilt thou be angry for ever? shall thy jealousy burn like fire?

But indeed, like the earth-born, shall ye die! And, like one of the princes, shall ye fall!

As a fire doth burn a forest, And as a flame setteth hills on fire,

I will make mention of Rahab and Babylon to them that know me: behold Philistia, and Tyre, with Ethiopia; this man was born there.

And of Zion it shall be said, This and that man was born in her: and the highest himself shall establish her.

The LORD shall count, when he writeth up the people, that this man was born there. Selah.

I also will make him my first-born, The highest of the kings of the earth.

How long, LORD? wilt thou hide thyself for ever? shall thy wrath burn like fire?

Before [the] mountains were born and you brought forth [the] earth and [the] world, even from everlasting to everlasting, you [are] God.

There goeth a fire before him, to burn up his enemies on every side.

For my days have vanished in smoke,
And my bones have been scorched like a hearth.

The account of his intervention will be recorded for future generations; people yet to be born will praise the Lord.

He smote also all the first-born in their land, The chief of all their strength.

And a fire will be kindled in their assembly; the flame will burn up the unjust

A fruitful land becometh a barren place, For the wickedness of its inhabitants.

He maketh the barren woman to keep house, and to be a joyful mother of children. Praise ye the LORD.

I burn with indignation because of the wicked who forsake your instruction.

Their heart is as fat as brawn, but my delight hath been in thy law.

so that the sun shall not burn thee by day, neither the moon by night.

Like arrows in the hand of a warrior
are the sons born in one’s youth.

Who smote the first-born of Egypt, Both of man and beast;

To him that smote Egypt in their first-born; For his lovingkindness endureth for ever;