Thematic Bible




Thematic Bible



Who is she that looketh forth as the morning, Fair as the moon, Clear as the sun, Terrible as an army with banners?

And it waxed great, even to the host of heaven; and some of the host and of the stars it cast down to the ground, and trampled upon them. Yea, it magnified itself, even to the prince of the host; and it took away from him the continual burnt-offering , and the place of his sanctuary was cast down. And the host was given over to it together with the continual burnt-offering through transgression; and it cast down truth to the ground, and it did its pleasure and prospered. read more.
Then I heard a holy one speaking; and another holy one said unto that certain one who spake, How long shall be the vision concerning the continual burnt-offering , and the transgression that maketh desolate, to give both the sanctuary and the host to be trodden under foot?

Thou art fair, O my love, as Tirzah, Comely as Jerusalem, Terrible as an army with banners.


Thou art fair, O my love, as Tirzah, Comely as Jerusalem, Terrible as an army with banners.

And he will consume the glory of his forest, and of his fruitful field, both soul and body: and it shall be as when a standard-bearer fainteth.

How long shall I see the standard, and hear the sound of the trumpet?


Thou art fair, O my love, as Tirzah, Comely as Jerusalem, Terrible as an army with banners.

As the mountains are round about Jerusalem, So Jehovah is round about his people From this time forth and for evermore.

Jerusalem, that art builded As a city that is compact together;

And thou, O tower of the flock, the hill of the daughter of Zion, unto thee shall it come, yea, the former dominion shall come, the kingdom of the daughter of Jerusalem.


Thou art fair, O my love, as Tirzah, Comely as Jerusalem, Terrible as an army with banners.


Who is she that looketh forth as the morning, Fair as the moon, Clear as the sun, Terrible as an army with banners?

Thou art fair, O my love, as Tirzah, Comely as Jerusalem, Terrible as an army with banners.



Thou art fair, O my love, as Tirzah, Comely as Jerusalem, Terrible as an army with banners.