Job 39:23
Is it through you that he is shaking like a locust, in the pride of his loud-sounding breath?
Is it through you that he is shaking like a locust, in the pride of his loud-sounding breath?
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19 She is cruel to her young ones, as if they were not hers; her work is to no purpose; she has no fear.
20 For God has taken wisdom from her mind, and given her no measure of knowledge.
21 When she is shaking her wings on high, she makes sport of the horse and of him who is seated on him.
22 Do you give strength to the horse? is it by your hand that his neck is clothed with power?
24 He is stamping with joy in the valley; he makes sport of fear.
25 In his strength he goes out against the arms of war, turning not away from the sword.
24 He may go in flight from the iron spear, but the arrow from the bow of brass will go through him;
25 He is pulling it out, and it comes out of his back; and its shining point comes out of his side; he is overcome by fears.
26 Running against him like a man of war, covered by his thick breastplate; even like a king ready for the fight,
3 There were the arrows of the bow broken, there he put an end to body-cover, sword, and fight. (Selah.)
12 With his bow bent, he has made me the mark for his arrows.
13 He has let loose his arrows into the inmost parts of my body.
11 At the light of your arrows they went away, at the shining of your polished spear.
35 He makes my hands expert in war, so that a bow of brass is bent by my arms.
6 His legs were covered with plates of brass and hanging on his back was a javelin of brass.
7 One is so near to the other that no air may come between them.
34 He makes my hands expert in war, so that a bow of brass is bent by my arms.
25 Everything which is high goes in fear of him; he is king over all the sons of pride.
13 His bowmen come round about me; their arrows go through my body without mercy; my life is drained out on the earth.
23 Like a bird falling into a net; with no thought that his life is in danger, till an arrow goes into his side.
2 The noise of the whip, and the noise of thundering wheels; horses rushing and war-carriages jumping,
3 Horsemen driving forward, and the shining sword and the bright spear: and a great number of wounded, and masses of dead bodies; they are falling over the bodies of the dead:
19 Will anyone take him when he is on the watch, or put metal teeth through his nose?
10 It has been made sharp to give death; it is polished so that it may be like a thunder-flame: ...
11 And I have given it to the polisher so that it may be taken in the hand: he has made the sword sharp, he has had it polished, to put it into the hand of him who gives death.
24 He is greatly in fear of the dark day, trouble and pain overcome him:
41 And the Philistine came nearer to David; and the man who had his body-cover went before him.
23 He was troubled by the archers; they sent out their arrows against him, cruelly wounding him:
2 And he has made my mouth like a sharp sword, in the shade of his hand he has kept me; and he has made me like a polished arrow, keeping me in his secret place;
43 His sword is turned back; you have not been his support in the fight.
22 The deep is boiling like a pot of spices, and the sea like a perfume-vessel.
3 Get out the breastplate and body-cover, and come together to the fight.
4 Make the horses ready, and get up, you horsemen, and take your places with your head-dresses; make the spears sharp and put on the breastplates.
12 If a man is not turned from his evil, he will make his sword sharp; his bow is bent and ready.
28 Their arrows are sharp, and every bow is bent: the feet of their horses are like rock, and their wheels are like a rushing storm.
3 Put on your sword, make it ready at your side, O strong chief, with your glory and power.
9 His sneezings give out flames, and his eyes are like the eyes of the dawn.
3 For the Lord will make good the vine of Jacob, as well as the vine of Israel: for the wasters have made them waste and sent destruction on the branches of their vine.
14 The evil-doers have taken out their swords, their bows are bent; for crushing the poor, and to put to death those who are upright in their ways.
22 He has no hope of coming safe out of the dark, and his fate will be the sword;
9 He will put up his engines of war against your walls, and your towers will be broken down by his axes.
11 He is overcome by fears on every side, they go after him at every step.
18 As one who is off his head sends about flaming sticks and arrows of death,
41 If I make sharp my shining sword, and my hand is outstretched for judging, I will give punishment to those who are against me, and their right reward to my haters.