Thematic Bible




Thematic Bible




Jehovah recompenseth me, According to my righteousness, According to the cleanness of my hands, He doth return to me. For I have kept the ways of Jehovah, And have not done wickedly against my God. For all His judgments are before me, As to His statutes, I turn not from them. read more.
And I am perfect before Him, And I keep myself from mine iniquity. And Jehovah returneth to me, According to my righteousness, According to my cleanness before His eyes. With the kind Thou shewest Thyself kind, With the perfect man Thou shewest Thyself perfect, With the pure Thou shewest Thyself pure, And with the perverse Thou shewest Thyself a wrestler.

Making void thoughts of the subtile, And their hands do not execute wisdom. Capturing the wise in their subtilty, And the counsel of wrestling ones was hastened, By day they meet darkness, And as night -- they grope at noon.

And Jehovah doth return to me, According to my righteousness, According to the cleanness of my hands, Over-against his eyes. With the kind Thou showest Thyself kind, With a perfect man showest Thyself perfect. With the pure Thou showest Thyself pure, And with the perverse showest Thyself a wrestler,

For an abomination to Jehovah is the perverted, And with the upright is His secret counsel.

Thorns -- snares are in the way of the perverse, Whoso is keeping his soul is far from them.


Thorns -- snares are in the way of the perverse, Whoso is keeping his soul is far from them.

Also, the light of the wicked is extinguished. And there doth not shine a spark of his fire. The light hath been dark in his tent, And his lamp over him is extinguished. Straitened are the steps of his strength, And cast him down doth his own counsel. read more.
For he is sent into a net by his own feet, And on a snare he doth walk habitually. Seize on the heel doth a gin, Prevail over him do the designing. Hidden in the earth is his cord, And his trap on the path.


Thorns -- snares are in the way of the perverse, Whoso is keeping his soul is far from them.


Whoso is causing the upright to err in an evil way, Into his own pit he doth fall, And the perfect do inherit good.

For he is sent into a net by his own feet, And on a snare he doth walk habitually.

Sunk have nations in a pit they made, In a net that they hid hath their foot been captured.

Whoso is digging a pit falleth into it, And whoso is breaking a hedge, a serpent biteth him.

Thorns -- snares are in the way of the perverse, Whoso is keeping his soul is far from them.

Whoso is digging a pit falleth into it, And the roller of a stone, to him it turneth.

In the transgression of the evil is a snare, And the righteous doth sing and rejoice.

And many among them have stumbled and fallen, And been broken, and snared, and captured.