Thematic Bible


Thematic Bible



See now that I, even 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 can deliver out of my hand. Verse ConceptsAfterlifedoctorsMonotheismOne GodSuicidePower Of God, DescribedGod Giving LifeGod KillingWoundsNo Other Is GodGod HealsGod KillsNo One Can SaveDeathHealing And ComfortLife After DeathLoss Of A Loved Onemyself



Is there not a warfare to man upon earth? And are not his days like the days of a hireling? Verse ConceptsLimitednessPunishment, Nature OfHirelingsThe Fact Of ToilstruggleWarLife StrugglesGetting Through Hard Timeshumanity

As for man, his days are as grass, as a flower of the field, so he flourishes. For the wind passes over it, and it is gone, and the place thereof shall know it no more.

Man, who is born of a woman, is of few days, and full of trouble. He comes forth like a flower, and is cut down. He too flees as a shadow, and does not continue. And do thou open thine eyes upon such a one, and bring me into judgment with thee? read more.
Who can bring a clean thing out of an unclean? Not one. Seeing his days are determined, the number of his months is with thee, and thou have appointed his bounds that he cannot pass,

Man, who is born of a woman, is of few days, and full of trouble. He comes forth like a flower, and is cut down. He too flees as a shadow, and does not continue. And do thou open thine eyes upon such a one, and bring me into judgment with thee? read more.
Who can bring a clean thing out of an unclean? Not one. Seeing his days are determined, the number of his months is with thee, and thou have appointed his bounds that he cannot pass, look away from him, that he may rest, till he shall accomplish, as a hireling, his day. For there is hope of a tree, if it is cut down, that it will sprout again, and that the tender branch of it will not cease. Though the root of it grows old in the earth, and the trunk of it dies in the ground, yet through the scent of water it will bud, and put forth boughs like a plant. But man dies, and is laid low. Yea, man gives up the spirit, and where is he?