'Rises' in the Bible

is like the morning light when the sun riseson a cloudless morning,the glisten of rain on sprouting grass.”

You have shriveled me up—it has become a witness;My frailty rises up against me and testifies to my face.

The murderer rises at dawnto kill the poor and needy,and by night he becomes a thief.

Yet God drags away the mighty by His power;when He rises up, they have no assurance of life.

When Leviathan rises, the mighty are terrified;they withdraw because of his thrashing.

It rises from one end of the heavensand circles to their other end;nothing is hidden from its heat.

Now it is not an enemy who insults me—otherwise I could bear it;it is not a foe who rises up against me—otherwise I could hide from him.

The sun rises; they go backand lie down in their dens.

She rises while it is still nightand provides food for her householdand portions for her female servants.

The sun rises and the sun sets;panting, it returns to its placewhere it rises.

Who knows if the spirit of people rises upward and the spirit of animals goes downward to the earth?

If the ruler’s anger rises against you, don’t leave your place,for calmness puts great offenses to rest.

the doors at the street are shutwhile the sound of the mill fades;when one rises at the sound of a bird,and all the daughters of song grow faint.

People will go into caves in the rocksand holes in the ground,away from the terror of the Lordand from His majestic splendor,when He rises to terrify the earth.

They will go into the caves of the rocksand the crevices in the cliffs,away from the terror of the Lordand from His majestic splendor,when He rises to terrify the earth.

The Lord rises to argue the caseand stands to judge the people.

Indeed, the stars of the sky and its constellationswill not give their light.The sun will be dark when it rises,and the moon will not shine.

His breath is like an overflowing torrentthat rises to the neck.He comes to sift the nations in a sieve of destructionand to put a bridle on the jaws of the peoplesto lead them astray.

Judah mourns;her gates languish.Her people are on the ground in mourning;Jerusalem’s cry rises up.

Egypt rises like the Nile,and its waters churn like rivers.He boasts, “I will go up, I will cover the earth;I will destroy cities with their residents.”

The Lord, the God of Hosts—He touches the earth;it melts, and all who dwell in it mourn;all of it rises like the Nileand subsides like the Nile of Egypt.

Your court officials are like the swarming locust,and your scribes like clouds of locusts,which settle on the walls on a cold day;when the sun rises, they take off,and no one knows where they are.