Thematic Bible




Thematic Bible



Though the fig-tree doth not flourish, And there is no produce among vines, Failed hath the work of the olive, And fields have not yielded food, Cut off from the fold hath been the flock, And there is no herd in the stalls. Yet I, in Jehovah I exult, I do joy in the God of my salvation.




Sing, ye righteous, in Jehovah, For upright ones praise is comely.








if Jehovah hath delighted in us, then He hath brought us in unto this land, and hath given it to us, a land which is flowing with milk and honey;

Though a host doth encamp against me, My heart doth not fear, Though war riseth up against me, In this I am confident.

Therefore we fear not in the changing of earth, And in the slipping of mountains Into the heart of the seas.







if Jehovah hath delighted in us, then He hath brought us in unto this land, and hath given it to us, a land which is flowing with milk and honey;

Though a host doth encamp against me, My heart doth not fear, Though war riseth up against me, In this I am confident.

Therefore we fear not in the changing of earth, And in the slipping of mountains Into the heart of the seas.




In Thy name they rejoice all the day, And in Thy righteousness they are exalted,

Israel doth rejoice in his Maker, Sons of Zion do joy in their king.


Though the fig-tree doth not flourish, And there is no produce among vines, Failed hath the work of the olive, And fields have not yielded food, Cut off from the fold hath been the flock, And there is no herd in the stalls. Yet I, in Jehovah I exult, I do joy in the God of my salvation.




Though the fig-tree doth not flourish, And there is no produce among vines, Failed hath the work of the olive, And fields have not yielded food, Cut off from the fold hath been the flock, And there is no herd in the stalls. Yet I, in Jehovah I exult, I do joy in the God of my salvation.


Though the fig-tree doth not flourish, And there is no produce among vines, Failed hath the work of the olive, And fields have not yielded food, Cut off from the fold hath been the flock, And there is no herd in the stalls. Yet I, in Jehovah I exult, I do joy in the God of my salvation.





And ye sons of Zion, joy and rejoice, In Jehovah your God, For He hath given to you the Teacher for righteousness, And causeth to come down to you a shower, Sprinkling and gathered -- in the beginning.

Be glad in Jehovah, and rejoice, ye righteous, And sing, all ye upright of heart!

Rejoice, ye righteous, in Jehovah, And give thanks at the remembrance of his holiness!


Though the fig-tree doth not flourish, And there is no produce among vines, Failed hath the work of the olive, And fields have not yielded food, Cut off from the fold hath been the flock, And there is no herd in the stalls. Yet I, in Jehovah I exult, I do joy in the God of my salvation.