2 Samuel 22:34

Coverdale Bible (1535)

He hath made my fete like hartes fete, & hath set me vp an hye.

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Referenced Verses

  • Deut 32:13 : 13 He caried him ouer ye heigth of the earth, and fed him with the increase of the felde. He caused him sucke hony out of the rocke, and oyle out of the harde stone.
  • Hab 3:19 : 19 The LORDE God is my strength, he shall make my fete as the fete of hertes: & he which geueth ye victory, shal bringe me to my hye places, synginge vpon my psalmes.
  • Isa 58:14 : 14 The shalt thou haue yi pleasure in ye LORDE, which shal carie ye hie aboue ye earth, & fede the wt the heretage of Iacob thy father: for the LORDES owne mouth hath so promised.
  • 2 Sam 2:18 : 18 Thre sonnes of Zeru Ia were there, Ioab, Abisai & Asahel. As for Asahel, he was lighte of fete as a Roo in ye felde,
  • Isa 33:16 : 16 He it is, that shal dwel on hie, whose sauegarde shalbe in the true rocke, to him shalbe geuen the right true meat & drynke.
  • Deut 33:25 : 25 Yron and brasse be on thy shues. Thyne age be as thy youth.

Similar Verses (AI)

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  • Ps 18:32-36
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    97%

    32It is God that hath gyrded me with stregth and made my waye vncorrupte.

    33He hath made my fete like hartes fete, and set me vp an hye.

    34He teacheth myne hondes to fight, and maketh myne armes to breake euen a bowe off stele.

    35Thou hast geue me the defence of thy health, thy right hande vpholdeth me, and thy louynge correccion maketh me greate.

    36Thou hast made rowme ynough vnder me for to go, that my fote steppes shulde not slyde.

  • 19The LORDE God is my strength, he shall make my fete as the fete of hertes: & he which geueth ye victory, shal bringe me to my hye places, synginge vpon my psalmes.

  • 33God hath stregthed me with power, and made playne a perfecte waye for me.

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    35He teacheth my handes to fighte, and bendeth the stele bowe with myne armes.

    36And thou hast geuen me the shylde of yi health, and with yi louynge correccion shalt thou multiplye me.

    37Thou hast enlarged my goinge vnder me, and myne ankles haue not slyded.

  • 11he hath put my fote in the stockes, & loketh narowly vnto all my pathes.

  • Ps 40:2-3
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    2He brought me out of the horrible pitte, out of the myre and claye: he set my fete vpo the rocke, and ordred my goinges.

    3He hath put a new songe in my mouth, euen a thankesgeuynge vnto oure God. Many men seynge this, shal feare the LORDE, & put their trust in him.

  • 27Thou hast put my fote in the stockes: thou lokest narowly vnto all my pathes, & marckest the steppes of my fete:

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    30For in ye I shal discofite an hoost of men, & in my God I shal leape ouer the wall.

    31The waye of God is perfecte: ye wordes of the LORDE are tryed in the fyre: he is a shylde for all the that put their trust in him.

  • 2I wil prayse ye LORDE & call vpon him, so shal I be safe fro myne enemies.

  • Ps 18:29-30
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    29For in the I can discofit an hoost of me: yee in my God I ca leape ouer the wall.

    30The waye of God is a perfecte waye: the wordes of the LORDE are tried in the fyre: he is a shylde of defence, for all them that trust in him.

  • Ps 144:1-2
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    1Blessed be the LORDE my refuge, which teacheth my hades to warre, & my fyngers to fight.

    2My hope and my castell, my defence and my delyuerer, my shylde in whom I trust, which gouerneth the people that is vnder me.

  • 5Oh ordre thou my goynges in thy pathes, that my fote steppes slippe not.

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    48God seyth that I be auenged, and subdueth the people vnto me.

    49He bryngeth me out fro myne enemies: & from them yt ryse vp agaynst me, shalt thou exalte me, and from ye cruell man shalt thou delyuer me.

  • Ps 23:2-3
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    2He fedeth me in a grene pasture, ad ledeth me to a fresh water.

    3He quickeneth my soule, & bringeth me forth in the waye of rightuousnes for his names sake.

  • 11Neuertheles my fete kepe his path, his hye strete haue I holden, and not gone out of it.

  • 2he hath made my mouth like a sharpe swerde, vnder ye shadowe of his honde hath he defended me, and hyd me in his quyuer, as a good arowe,

  • 21he breaketh ye grounde with the hoffes of his fete chearfully in his strength, and runneth to mete the harnest men.

  • 14vpon all high hilles, and vpon all stoute mountaynes,

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    39I wil cosume them and thrust them thorow, that they come not vp: they shal fall vnder my fete.

    40Thou hast girded me with strength to ye battayll, and hast subdued them vnder me yt rose vp agaynst me.

  • 2 Sam 22:2-3
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    2and he sayde. The LORDE is my stony rock, & my castell, and my delyuerer.

    3God is my strength, in him wyl I put my trust: my shylde & the horne of my saluacion, my defence & my refuge, my Sauioure, thou shalt helpe me from violent wronge.

  • 20He broughte me forth in to liberty: he delyuered me, because he had a fauoure vnto me.

  • 8And why? thou hast delyuered my soule from death, myne eyes from teares, and my fete from fallinge.

  • Ps 18:38-39
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    38I will smyte them, they shall not be able to stonde, but fall vnder my fete.

    39Thou hast gyrded me with strength vnto ye batell, thou hast throwe them all downe vnder me, that rose vp agaynst me.

  • 2Neuerthelesse my fete were allmost gone, my treadinges had wel nye slipte.

  • 4Sela. Thou art of more honoure & might the the hilles of robbers.

  • 13From aboue hath he sent downe a fyre, in to my bones and chastened me: he hath layed a net for my fete, and throwne me wyde open: he hath made me desolate, so that I must euer be mournynge.

  • 15Myne eyes are euer lokynge vnto the LORDE, for he shal plucke my fete out of ye nett.

  • 12My fote stondeth right: I wil prayse the (O LORDE) in the congregacions.

  • 9For thou (o God) hast proued vs, thou hast tried vs like as syluer is tried.

  • 18The hilles are a refuge for the wylde goates, and so are the stony rockes for ye conyes.

  • 17He sent downe from aboue, and receaued me, and drue me out of many waters.

  • 11He hath marred my wayes, and broke me in peces, he hath layed me waist altogether.

  • 8I will be glad and reioyse in thy mercy: for thou hast considred my trouble, thou hast knowne my soule in aduersite.

  • 13He hath compased me rounde aboute with his dartes, he hath wounded my loynes, & not spared. My bowels hath he poured vpon the grounde.

  • 7Praysed be ye LORDE, for he hath herde the voyce of my humble peticio.