17 Bible Verses about Ploughmen
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Does the plowman plow all day to sow? Does he open and break the clods of his ground?
Behold, the days come, says Jehovah, that the plowman and the reaper shall draw near, the treader of grapes, and he who draws along the seed. And the mountains will drip must, and all the hills will be dissolved.
And every shrub of the field was not yet on the earth, and every plant of the field had not yet sprung up, for Jehovah God had not caused it to rain upon the earth, and there was no man to till the ground.
Or does He say it altogether for our sakes? It was written for us, so that he who plows should plow in hope, and so that he who threshes in hope should be partaker of his hope.
And Jesus said to him, No one, having put his hand to the plow and looking back, is fit for the kingdom of God.
You shall work six days, but on the seventh day you shall rest. In plowing time and in harvest you shall rest.
And he left there, and found Elisha the son of Shaphat, and he was plowing; twelve pairs of oxen were before him, and he was with the twelfth. And Elijah passed by him and threw his mantle on him.
But the chief of the executioners left a few of the poor of the land to be vinedressers and husbandmen.
But Nebuzaradan the chief of the executioners left some of the poor of the land for vinedressers and for farmers.
But the nations who bring their neck under the yoke of the king of Babylon, and serve him, those I will leave on their own land, says Jehovah. And they shall work it and dwell in it.
And he will appoint commanders over thousands, and commanders over fifties, and some to plow his ground and reap his harvest, and make his weapons of war and weapons for his chariots.
And he who serves the city shall serve it out of all the tribes of Israel.
But which of you who has a servant plowing or feeding will say to him immediately after he has come from the field, Come, recline?
But he shall say, I am no prophet; I am a man, a tiller of the ground; for a man taught me to buy from my youth.
Be ashamed, husbandmen; howl, vinedressers, for the wheat and for the barley; because the harvest of the field has perished.