Verse 25

and smote the wheles from their charettes, & ouerthrew them wt a storme. Then sayde the Egipcians: Let vs flye from Israel, the LORDE fighteth for the agaynst the Egipcians.

Referenced Verses

  • Exod 14:14 : 14 the LORDE shal fight for you, onely quyete youre selues.
  • Deut 3:22 : 22 Feare them not, for the LORDE youre God shal fighte for you.
  • Judg 4:15 : 15 But the LORDE discomfited Sissera wt all his charettes & hoost, & made the afrayed of the edge of the swerde before Barak, so yt Sissera leapte of his charet, & fled on fote.
  • 1 Sam 4:7-8 : 7 they were afrayed & sayde: God is come in to the hoost. And they sayde morouer: Wo vnto vs, for it hath not bene thus afore tyme. 8 Wo vnto vs. Who wil delyuer vs fro the hande of these hye goddes? These are the goddes that smote Egipte wt all maner of plages in the wyldernesse.
  • Job 11:20 : 20 As for the eyes of the vngodly, they shal be consumed, and not escape: their hope shalbe misery and sorow of mynde.
  • Job 20:24 : 24 so that yf he fle the yron weapens, he shall be shott with the stele bowe.
  • Job 27:22 : 22 It ru?sheth in vpon him, and spareth him not, he maye not escape from the power therof.
  • Ps 46:9 : 9 He hath made warres to ceasse in all the worlde: he hath broken the bowe, he hath knapped the speare in sonder, & bret the charettes in the fyre.
  • Ps 68:12 : 12 Kinges wt their armies shal fle, & they of ye housholde shal deuyde ye spoyle.
  • Ps 76:6 : 6 Whe thou rebukest them (o God of Iacob) both the charettes & horsmen shal fall on slepe.
  • Jer 51:21 : 21 Thorow the haue I scatred horse & horseman, yee the charettes, & soch as sat vpon them:
  • Amos 1:14 : 14 Therfore I wil kyndle a fyre in the walles of Rabbath, that shall consume hir palaces: with a greate crie, in the daye of batel, in tempest and in the daye off storme:
  • Amos 5:19 : 19 Yee like as when a ma runeth fro a lyon, and a Beer meteth with him: or, whe he commeth into the house, and leeneth his honde vpon the wall, a serpent byteth him.
  • Amos 9:1 : 1 I sawe the LORDE stondinge vpon the aulter, and he sayde: smyte the dore cheke, that the postes maye shake withall. For their couetousnesse shal fall vpon all their heades, and their posterite shalbe slayne with the swerde. They shall not fle awaye, there shall not one off them escape, ner be delyuered.