Thematic Bible




Thematic Bible




And she said unto them, Do not call me Naomi, - call me Mara, for the Almighty hath dealt very bitterly with me:

For, the arrows of the Almighty, are in me, The heat whereof, my spirit is drinking up, The, terrors of GOD, array themselves against me.

At ease, was I when he shattered me, Yea he seized me by my neck, and dashed me in pieces, then set me up for himself as a mark:

Thou didst bring us into the hunter's net, Thou didst lay a load upon our loins;

For we are consumed in thine anger, And, in thy wrath, are we dismayed;

For, ashes - like bread, have I eaten, And, my drink - with my tears, have I mingled; Because of thine indignation and thy wrath, For thou hast lifted me up, and cast me down.

Son of Man Behold! taking away from thee the delight of thine eyes, with a stroke,- But thou shall not lament Neither shalt thou weep, Neither shall come - thy tears:



And she said unto them, Do not call me Naomi, - call me Mara, for the Almighty hath dealt very bitterly with me:

For, the arrows of the Almighty, are in me, The heat whereof, my spirit is drinking up, The, terrors of GOD, array themselves against me.

At ease, was I when he shattered me, Yea he seized me by my neck, and dashed me in pieces, then set me up for himself as a mark:

Thou didst bring us into the hunter's net, Thou didst lay a load upon our loins;

For we are consumed in thine anger, And, in thy wrath, are we dismayed;

For, ashes - like bread, have I eaten, And, my drink - with my tears, have I mingled; Because of thine indignation and thy wrath, For thou hast lifted me up, and cast me down.

Son of Man Behold! taking away from thee the delight of thine eyes, with a stroke,- But thou shall not lament Neither shalt thou weep, Neither shall come - thy tears:


For, ashes - like bread, have I eaten, And, my drink - with my tears, have I mingled; Because of thine indignation and thy wrath, For thou hast lifted me up, and cast me down.

If his sons forsake my law, And, in my regulations, do not walk; If, my statutes, they profane, And, my commandments, do not keep: Then will I punish, with a rod, their transgression; And, with stripes, their iniquity:

For we are consumed in thine anger, And, in thy wrath, are we dismayed; Thou hast set, Our iniquities before thee, Our secret near the luminary of thy face. For, all our days, decline in thy wrath, - We end our years like a sigh.

O Yahweh our God! thou, answeredst them, - A pardoning GOD, thou becamest to them, Yet one bringing vengeance on their deeds.



And she said unto them, Do not call me Naomi, - call me Mara, for the Almighty hath dealt very bitterly with me:

For, the arrows of the Almighty, are in me, The heat whereof, my spirit is drinking up, The, terrors of GOD, array themselves against me.

At ease, was I when he shattered me, Yea he seized me by my neck, and dashed me in pieces, then set me up for himself as a mark:

Thou didst bring us into the hunter's net, Thou didst lay a load upon our loins;

For we are consumed in thine anger, And, in thy wrath, are we dismayed;

For, ashes - like bread, have I eaten, And, my drink - with my tears, have I mingled; Because of thine indignation and thy wrath, For thou hast lifted me up, and cast me down.

Son of Man Behold! taking away from thee the delight of thine eyes, with a stroke,- But thou shall not lament Neither shalt thou weep, Neither shall come - thy tears: