Thematic Bible
Thematic Bible
Animals » Names of » Deer
To the Overseer. -- An Instruction. By sons of Korah. As a hart doth pant for streams of water, So my soul panteth toward Thee, O God.
And there are there three sons of Zeruiah, Joab, and Abishai, and Asahel, and Asahel is light on his feet, as one of the roes which are in the field,
And of the Gadite there have been separated unto David, to the fortress, to the wilderness, mighty of valour, men of the host for battle, setting in array target and buckler, and their faces the face of the lion, and as roes on the mountains for speed:
A hind of loves, and a roe of grace! Let her loves satisfy thee at all times, In her love magnify thyself continually.
Be delivered as a roe from the hand, And as a bird from the hand of a fowler.
Then leap as a hart doth the lame, And sing doth the tongue of the dumb, For broken up in a wilderness have been waters, And streams in a desert.
For even the hind in the field hath brought forth -- to forsake it! For there hath been no grass.
Deer » Surefootedness of
Feet » People found at Christ's » Of the saints
How comely on the mountains, Have been the feet of one proclaiming tidings, Sounding peace, proclaiming good tidings, Sounding salvation, Saying to Zion, 'Reigned hath thy God.'
And He doth cause me to come up From a pit of desolation -- from mire of mud, And He raiseth up on a rock my feet, He is establishing my steps.
The feet of His saints He keepeth, And the wicked in darkness are silent, For not by power doth man become mighty.
and having the feet shod in the preparation of the good-news of the peace;
Feet » Often swift
And there are there three sons of Zeruiah, Joab, and Abishai, and Asahel, and Asahel is light on his feet, as one of the roes which are in the field,
Greatness » What makes you great
God -- my bulwark, my strength, And He maketh perfect my way; Making my feet like hinds, And on my high places causeth me to stand, Teaching my hands for battle, And brought down was a bow of brass by mine arms, read more.
And Thou givest to me the shield of Thy salvation, And Thy lowliness maketh me great.
And Thou givest to me the shield of Thy salvation, And Thy lowliness maketh me great.
For who is God besides Jehovah? And who is a rock save our God? God! who is girding me with strength, And He maketh perfect my way. Making my feet like hinds, And on my high places causeth me to stand. read more.
Teaching my hands for battle, And a bow of brass was brought down by my arms. And Thou givest to me the shield of Thy salvation, And Thy right hand doth support me, And Thy lowliness maketh me great.
Teaching my hands for battle, And a bow of brass was brought down by my arms. And Thou givest to me the shield of Thy salvation, And Thy right hand doth support me, And Thy lowliness maketh me great.
The righteous » Saints » The feet of
How comely on the mountains, Have been the feet of one proclaiming tidings, Sounding peace, proclaiming good tidings, Sounding salvation, Saying to Zion, 'Reigned hath thy God.'
And He doth cause me to come up From a pit of desolation -- from mire of mud, And He raiseth up on a rock my feet, He is establishing my steps.
The feet of His saints He keepeth, And the wicked in darkness are silent, For not by power doth man become mighty.
and having the feet shod in the preparation of the good-news of the peace;
Saints » Death of » The feet of
How comely on the mountains, Have been the feet of one proclaiming tidings, Sounding peace, proclaiming good tidings, Sounding salvation, Saying to Zion, 'Reigned hath thy God.'
And He doth cause me to come up From a pit of desolation -- from mire of mud, And He raiseth up on a rock my feet, He is establishing my steps.
The feet of His saints He keepeth, And the wicked in darkness are silent, For not by power doth man become mighty.
and having the feet shod in the preparation of the good-news of the peace;
Saints » Feet
How comely on the mountains, Have been the feet of one proclaiming tidings, Sounding peace, proclaiming good tidings, Sounding salvation, Saying to Zion, 'Reigned hath thy God.'
And He doth cause me to come up From a pit of desolation -- from mire of mud, And He raiseth up on a rock my feet, He is establishing my steps.
The feet of His saints He keepeth, And the wicked in darkness are silent, For not by power doth man become mighty.
and having the feet shod in the preparation of the good-news of the peace;
Salvation » The lord giving salvation
I greatly rejoice in Jehovah, Joy doth my soul in my God, For He clothed me with garments of salvation, With a robe of righteousness covereth Me, As a bridegroom prepareth ornaments, And as a bride putteth on her jewels.
God -- my bulwark, my strength, And He maketh perfect my way; Making my feet like hinds, And on my high places causeth me to stand, Teaching my hands for battle, And brought down was a bow of brass by mine arms, read more.
And Thou givest to me the shield of Thy salvation, And Thy lowliness maketh me great.
And Thou givest to me the shield of Thy salvation, And Thy lowliness maketh me great.
For who is God besides Jehovah? And who is a rock save our God? God! who is girding me with strength, And He maketh perfect my way. Making my feet like hinds, And on my high places causeth me to stand. read more.
Teaching my hands for battle, And a bow of brass was brought down by my arms. And Thou givest to me the shield of Thy salvation, And Thy right hand doth support me, And Thy lowliness maketh me great.
Teaching my hands for battle, And a bow of brass was brought down by my arms. And Thou givest to me the shield of Thy salvation, And Thy right hand doth support me, And Thy lowliness maketh me great.
O God, a new song I sing to Thee, On a psaltery of ten strings I sing praise to Thee. Who is giving deliverance to kings, Who is freeing David His servant from the sword of evil. Free me, and deliver me From the hand of sons of a stranger, Because their mouth hath spoken vanity, And their right hand is a right hand of falsehood,
Stumbling/slipping » The lord preventing you from slipping
Cast on Jehovah that which He hath given thee, And He doth sustain thee, He doth not suffer for ever the moving of the righteous.
And to Him who is able to guard you not stumbling, and to set you in the presence of His glory unblemished, in gladness, to the only wise God our Saviour, is glory and greatness, power and authority, both now and to all the ages! Amen.
Bless, ye peoples, our God, And sound the voice of His praise, Who hath placed our soul in life, And suffered not our feet to be moved.
God -- my bulwark, my strength, And He maketh perfect my way; Making my feet like hinds, And on my high places causeth me to stand, Teaching my hands for battle, And brought down was a bow of brass by mine arms, read more.
And Thou givest to me the shield of Thy salvation, And Thy lowliness maketh me great. Thou enlargest my step under me, And mine ankles have not slidden.
And Thou givest to me the shield of Thy salvation, And Thy lowliness maketh me great. Thou enlargest my step under me, And mine ankles have not slidden.
For who is God besides Jehovah? And who is a rock save our God? God! who is girding me with strength, And He maketh perfect my way. Making my feet like hinds, And on my high places causeth me to stand. read more.
Teaching my hands for battle, And a bow of brass was brought down by my arms. And Thou givest to me the shield of Thy salvation, And Thy right hand doth support me, And Thy lowliness maketh me great. Thou enlargest my step under me, And mine ankles have not slidden.
Teaching my hands for battle, And a bow of brass was brought down by my arms. And Thou givest to me the shield of Thy salvation, And Thy right hand doth support me, And Thy lowliness maketh me great. Thou enlargest my step under me, And mine ankles have not slidden.
War/weapons » The lord teaching you how to war
God -- my bulwark, my strength, And He maketh perfect my way; Making my feet like hinds, And on my high places causeth me to stand, Teaching my hands for battle, And brought down was a bow of brass by mine arms,
For who is God besides Jehovah? And who is a rock save our God? God! who is girding me with strength, And He maketh perfect my way. Making my feet like hinds, And on my high places causeth me to stand. read more.
Teaching my hands for battle, And a bow of brass was brought down by my arms.
Teaching my hands for battle, And a bow of brass was brought down by my arms.
By David. Blessed is Jehovah my rock, who is teaching My hands for war, my fingers for battle.