Thematic Bible




Thematic Bible



I looked and there was a whirlwind coming from the north, a great cloud with fire flashing back and forth and brilliant light all around it. In the center of the fire, there was a gleam like amber.

The time had come for the Lord to take Elijah up to heaven in a whirlwind. Elijah and Elisha were traveling from Gilgal,

The windstorm comes from its chamber,
and the cold from the driving north winds.


Before your pots can feel the heat of the thorns—
whether green or burning—
He will sweep them away.


They surrounded me like bees;
they were extinguished like a fire among thorns;
in the name of Yahweh I destroyed them.

for like the crackling of burning thorns under the pot,
so is the laughter of the fool.
This too is futile.

Before your pots can feel the heat of the thorns—
whether green or burning—
He will sweep them away.


The nations rage like the raging of many waters.
He rebukes them, and they flee far away,
driven before the wind like chaff on the hills
and like tumbleweeds before a gale.

when terror strikes you like a storm
and your calamity comes like a whirlwind,
when trouble and stress overcome you.

They are barely planted, barely sown,
their stem hardly takes root in the ground
when He blows on them and they wither,
and a whirlwind carries them away like stubble.

Look, a storm from the Lord!
Wrath has gone out,
a churning storm.
It will whirl about the heads of the wicked.

Before your pots can feel the heat of the thorns—
whether green or burning—
He will sweep them away.

You will winnow them
and a wind will carry them away,
a gale will scatter them.
But you will rejoice in the Lord;
you will boast in the Holy One of Israel.


I looked and there was a whirlwind coming from the north, a great cloud with fire flashing back and forth and brilliant light all around it. In the center of the fire, there was a gleam like amber.

The time had come for the Lord to take Elijah up to heaven in a whirlwind. Elijah and Elisha were traveling from Gilgal,

The windstorm comes from its chamber,
and the cold from the driving north winds.


Before your pots can feel the heat of the thorns—
whether green or burning—
He will sweep them away.