Thematic Bible
Thematic Bible
Arrow » Figurative
For the arrows of the Almighty are within me, their fury is drinking my spirit; the terrors of God are set against me.
My soul is among lions; I lie among those on fire, the sons of men whose teeth are spears and arrows, and their tongue a sharp sword.
God brought him forth out of Egypt. He has as it were the strength of an ox. He shall eat up the nations, his enemies, and shall break their bones, and pierce them through with his arrows.
I will make My arrows drunk with blood, and My sword shall devour flesh, with the blood of the slain and of the captives, from the hairy scalp of the enemy.
for lo, the wicked bend their bow; they make ready their arrow on the string, so that they may secretly shoot at the upright in heart.
For You shall make them turn the back; You shall make ready Your arrows on Your strings against their faces.
For Your arrows stick fast in me, and Your hand presses heavily on me.
Your arrows are sharp in the heart of the King's enemies; peoples fall under You.
Let them melt away like waters; they run off to them; he bends his arrows, let them be as though they were cut off.
You shall not fear the terror by night; nor because of the arrow that flies by day;
Cast forth lightning and scatter them; shoot out Your arrows and destroy them.
A man who bears false witness against his neighbor is a maul, and a sword, and a sharp arrow.
He has bent His bow and set me as a mark for the arrow. He has caused the arrows of His quiver to enter into my inward parts.
When I shall send on them the evil arrows of famine, which shall be for their ruin, which I will send to destroy you; even I will increase the famine on you, and break your staff of bread;
The sun and moon stood still in their dwelling. At the light of Your arrows they go, and at the shining of Your gleaming spear.
Arrows » Carried in a quiver
And now please take your weapons, your quiver and your bow, and go out to the field and hunt game for me.
And He has made My mouth like a sharp sword; in the shadow of His hand He has hidden Me, and made Me a polished shaft. He has hidden Me in His quiver,
Judgments » Should lead to » Humiliation
And Joshua tore his clothes and fell to the earth on his face before the ark of Jehovah until the eventide, he and the elders of Israel, and put dust on their heads.
Gird up and lament, priests; howl, ministers of the altar. Come, spend the night in sackcloth, ministers of my God. For the food offering and the drink offering are held back from the house of your God.
And the rulers of Israel and the king humbled themselves. And they said, Jehovah is righteous.
I the man have seen affliction by the rod of His wrath. He has led me and made me go in darkness and not into light. Surely He turned against me; He turns His hand all the day. read more.
He has wasted my flesh and my skin; He has broken my bones. He built against me and has circled me with bitterness and hardship. He has made me live in dark places, like the dead of old. He has set a fence around me and I cannot go out; He has made my bronze chain heavy. Also when I cry and shout, He shuts out my prayer. He walled up my ways with cut stone; my paths are crooked. He was a bear lying in wait for me, a lion in secret places. He has turned my ways aside and torn me in pieces. He made me desolate. He has bent His bow and set me as a mark for the arrow. He has caused the arrows of His quiver to enter into my inward parts. I was a mockery to all my people, their song all the day. He has filled me with bitterness and made me drunk with wormwood. He also broke my teeth with gravel; He has covered me in the ashes. And You cast off my soul from peace; I have forgotten blessedness. And I said, My strength and my hope from Jehovah are gone. Remember my affliction and my wandering, as wormwood and bitterness. My soul vividly remembers and bows down on me.
He has wasted my flesh and my skin; He has broken my bones. He built against me and has circled me with bitterness and hardship. He has made me live in dark places, like the dead of old. He has set a fence around me and I cannot go out; He has made my bronze chain heavy. Also when I cry and shout, He shuts out my prayer. He walled up my ways with cut stone; my paths are crooked. He was a bear lying in wait for me, a lion in secret places. He has turned my ways aside and torn me in pieces. He made me desolate. He has bent His bow and set me as a mark for the arrow. He has caused the arrows of His quiver to enter into my inward parts. I was a mockery to all my people, their song all the day. He has filled me with bitterness and made me drunk with wormwood. He also broke my teeth with gravel; He has covered me in the ashes. And You cast off my soul from peace; I have forgotten blessedness. And I said, My strength and my hope from Jehovah are gone. Remember my affliction and my wandering, as wormwood and bitterness. My soul vividly remembers and bows down on me.
And the people of Nineveh believed God. And they called a fast, and put on sackcloth, from the greatest of them even to the least of them. For word came to the king of Nineveh, and he arose from his throne. And he laid his robe from him, and covered himself with sackcloth, and sat in ashes.