Thematic Bible




Thematic Bible



But, for himself, hath he made ready the weapons so deadly, His arrows, he, so fiery, would make:


And the battle went sore against Saul, and the archers discovered him, - and he was terrified at the archers.

All thy ruler, having fled, together, by the bow, are taken captive: All found in thee have been taken captive, together, Far away, have they fled.

Let not the archer tread his bow, Nor lift himself up in his coat of mail, - And do not spare her young men, Devote to destruction all her host.

But, a certain man, drawing a bow in his innocence, smote the king of Israel, between the shoulder-joints and the coat of mail, - wherefore he said to his charioteer - Turn thy hand, and convey me out of the host, for I am sore wounded.

But, for himself, hath he made ready the weapons so deadly, His arrows, he, so fiery, would make:

And he sent forth arrows, and scattered them, - lightning, and confused them;

Therefore - Thus, saith Yahweh, concerning the king of Assyria, He shall not enter this city, nor shoot there, an arrow, - nor attack it with shield, nor cast up against it, a mound;


But, for himself, hath he made ready the weapons so deadly, His arrows, he, so fiery, would make:

For thou wilt cause them to turn their back, Upon thy bow-strings, wilt thou make ready against their face.

Thine arrows, are sharp - Peoples, under thee, fall! In the heart of the foes of the king.

Flash forth lightning, that thou mayest scatter them, Send out thine arrows, that thou mayest confound them:

And he sent forth arrows, and scattered them, - lightning, and confused them;

And he sent forth his arrows and scattered them, yea, lightnings, he shot out, and confused them.

The clouds, poured down waters, The skies uttered, a voice, Yea, thine arrows, flew hither and thither;


But, for himself, hath he made ready the weapons so deadly, His arrows, he, so fiery, would make:

For thou wilt cause them to turn their back, Upon thy bow-strings, wilt thou make ready against their face.

In that I have sent the malignant arrows of famine among them which were for destruction, which I will send to destroy you, - and famine, will I increase upon you, and will break for you the staff of bread.

I will heap on them, calamities, - Mine arrows, will I spend upon them: The meltings of hunger, The devourings of fever, And the dangerous pestilence, - And, the tooth of beasts, will I send among them, With the poison of crawlers of the dust: Without, shall the sword bereave, In the inmost recesses, terror, - To both young man and virgin, Suckling, with man of grey hairs. read more.
I said, I would puff them away, I would destroy from mortals, their memory; Were it not that the taunt of the foe, I feared, Lest their adversaries should mistake, - Lest they should say - Our own hand, is exalted, It is not Yahweh, therefore who hath wrought all this! For a nation of vanished sagacity, they are, - And there is in them no understanding. If they had been wise, they would have understood this, - They would have given heed to their here-after! Oh! how would one, have chased, a thousand! And, two, put, ten thousand to flight, - Were it not that their Rock had sold them, And, Yahweh, had abandoned them; For, not like our Rock, is their rock, Our enemies themselves, being judges; For of the vine of Sodom, is their vine, And of the vineyards of Gomorrah, - Their grapes, are grapes of gall, Clusters of bitter things, are theirs: The poison of large serpents, is their wine, - Yea the fierce venom of asps. Is not, that, stored up with me, - Sealed up amongst my treasures; Unto the days of vengeance and requital: Unto the time their foot shall totter? For, near, is the day of their fate, And their destiny speedeth on. For Yahweh will vindicate his people, And upon his servants, will have compassion, - When he seeth that strength is exhausted, And there is no one shut up or at large, Then will he say, Where are their gods, The rock in whom they have trusted; Who used to eat the fat of their sacrifices, To drink the wine of their libations? Let them rise up and help you, Let them be over you for a coveting! See, now, that, I, I, am, he that is, And there are no gods with me, - I, kill - and make alive, I wound and, I, heal, And there is none who, from my hand, can deliver, For I lift up unto the heavens my hand, - And say, Living am, I, unto times age-abiding: If I whet my flashing sword, And my hand take bold on justice, I will return vengeance unto mine adversaries, And them who hate me, will I requite: I will make mine arrows drunk with blood, And, my sword, shall devour flesh, - With the blood of the slain and the captive, With the flesh of the chief leader of the foe.

Once let God have shot at them an arrow, Suddenly have appeared their own wounds!


But, for himself, hath he made ready the weapons so deadly, His arrows, he, so fiery, would make:

For thou wilt cause them to turn their back, Upon thy bow-strings, wilt thou make ready against their face.

Thine arrows, are sharp - Peoples, under thee, fall! In the heart of the foes of the king.

Flash forth lightning, that thou mayest scatter them, Send out thine arrows, that thou mayest confound them:

And he sent forth arrows, and scattered them, - lightning, and confused them;

And he sent forth his arrows and scattered them, yea, lightnings, he shot out, and confused them.

The clouds, poured down waters, The skies uttered, a voice, Yea, thine arrows, flew hither and thither;



But, for himself, hath he made ready the weapons so deadly, His arrows, he, so fiery, would make: