'Makest' in the Bible

And every day shalt thou offer the bullock of sin-offering for atonement: and thou shalt cleanse the altar, when thou makest atonement for it; and thou shalt anoint it, to sanctify it.

For thou writest bitter things against me, And makest me to inherit the iniquities of my youth:

Is it any pleasure to the Almighty, that thou art righteous? Or is it gain to him , that thou makest thy ways perfect?

In peace will I both lay me down and sleep; For thou, Jehovah, alone makest me dwell in safety.

Thou makest him to have dominion over the works of thy hands; Thou hast put all things under his feet:

For thou makest him most blessed for ever: Thou makest him glad with joy in thy presence.

When thou with rebukes dost correct man for iniquity, Thou makest his beauty to consume away like a moth: Surely every man is vanity. Selah

Jehovah will support him upon the couch of languishing: Thou makest all his bed in his sickness.

Thou makest us to turn back from the adversary; And they that hate us take spoil for themselves.

Thou makest us a reproach to our neighbors, A scoffing and a derision to them that are round about us.

Thou makest us a byword among the nations, A shaking of the head among the peoples.

They also that dwell in the uttermost parts are afraid at thy tokens: Thou makest the outgoings of the morning and evening to rejoice.

Thou waterest its furrows abundantly; Thou settlest the ridges thereof: Thou makest it soft with showers; Thou blessest the springing thereof.

Thou makest us a strife unto our neighbors; And our enemies laugh among themselves.

Thou makest darkness, and it is night, Wherein all the beasts of the forest creep forth.

Jehovah, what is man, that thou takest knowledge of him? Or the son of man, that thou makest account of him?

Tell me, O thou whom my soul loveth, Where thou feedest thy flock , Where thou makest it to rest at noon: For why should I be as one that is veiled Beside the flocks of thy companions?

In the day of thy planting thou hedgest it in, and in the morning thou makest thy seed to blossom; but the harvest fleeth away in the day of grief and of desperate sorrow.

Woe unto him that striveth with his Maker! a potsherd among the potsherds of the earth! Shall the clay say to him that fashioneth it, What makest thou? or thy work, He hath no hands?

O inhabitant of Lebanon, that makest thy nest in the cedars, how greatly to be pitied shalt thou be when pangs come upon thee, the pain as of a woman in travail!

Then said the prophet Jeremiah unto Hananiah the prophet, Hear now, Hananiah: Jehovah hath not sent thee; but thou makest this people to trust in a lie.

in that thou buildest thy vaulted place at the head of every way, and makest thy lofty place in every street, and hast not been as a harlot, in that thou scornest hire.

and makest men as the fishes of the sea, as the creeping things, that have no ruler over them?

Woe unto him that giveth his neighbor drink, to thee that addest thy venom, and makest him drunken also, that thou mayest look on their nakedness!