Isaiah 25:4
For thou hast bene a strength vnto the poore, euen a strength to the needie in his trouble, a refuge against the tempest, a shadow against the heate: for the blaste of the mightie is like a storme against the wall.
For thou hast bene a strength vnto the poore, euen a strength to the needie in his trouble, a refuge against the tempest, a shadow against the heate: for the blaste of the mightie is like a storme against the wall.
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5Thou shalt bring downe the noyse of the strangers, as the heate in a drie place: he wil bring downe the song of the mightie, as the heate in the shadowe of a cloude.
2For thou hast made of a citie an heape, of a strong citie, a ruine: euen the palace of strangers of a citie, it shall neuer be built.
3Therefore shall the mightie people giue glory vnto thee: the citie of the strong nations shall feare thee.
6And a couering shalbe for a shadow in the day for the heate, and a place of refuge and a couert for the storme and for the raine.
3For thou hast bene mine hope, and a strong tower against the enemie.
2And that man shall bee as an hiding place from the winde, and as a refuge for the tempest: as riuers of water in a drie place, and as the shadowe of a great rocke in a weary land.
9He strengtheneth the destroyer against the mightie: and the destroyer shal come against the fortresse.
6You haue made a mocke at the counsell of the poore, because the Lord is his trust.
9The Lord also wil be a refuge for the poore, a refuge in due time, euen in affliction.
3Behold, thou hast taught many, and hast strengthened the wearie hands.
4Thy wordes haue confirmed him that was falling, and thou hast strengthened the weake knees.
5But now it is come vpon thee, and thou art grieued: it toucheth thee, and thou art troubled.
2Beholde, the Lorde hath a mightie and strong hoste, like a tempest of haile, and a whirlewinde that ouerthroweth, like a tempest of mightie waters that ouerflowe, which throwe to the ground mightily.
8Hee would make haste for my deliuerance from the stormie winde and tempest.
27I haue set thee for a defence and fortres among my people, that thou maiest knowe and trie their waies.
14Yet thou hast seene it: for thou beholdest mischiefe and wrong, that thou mayest take it into thine handes: the poore committeth himselfe vnto thee: for thou art the helper of the fatherlesse.
8They are wet with the showres of the moutaines, and they imbrace the rocke for want of a couering.
40Thou hast broken downe all his walles: thou hast layd his fortresses in ruine.
15So persecute them with thy tempest, and make them afraide with thy storme.
4Deliuer the poore and needie: saue them from the hand of the wicked.
1To him that excelleth vpon Alamoth a song committed to the sonnes of Korah. God is our hope and strength, and helpe in troubles, ready to be found.
9Thou hast cast out widowes emptie, & the armes of the fatherles were broken.
10All my bones shall say, Lorde, who is like vnto thee, which deliuerest the poore from him, that is too strong for him! yea, the poore and him that is in miserie, from him that spoyleth him!
27Whe your feare cometh like sudden desolation, & your destruction shall come like a whirle wind: whe affliction & anguish shal come vpo you,
22But the Lorde is my refuge, and my God is the rocke of mine hope.
4They make the poore to turne out of the way, so that the poore of the earth hide themselues together.
18For I, beholde, I this day haue made thee a defenced citie, and an yron pillar and walles of brasse against the whole lande, against the Kings of Iudah, and against the princes thereof, against the Priestes thereof and against the people of the lande.
14In righteousnes shalt thou be established, and be farre from oppression: for thou shalt not feare it: and from feare, for it shall not come neere thee.
12The defence also of the height of thy walles shall he bring downe and lay lowe, and cast them to the ground, euen vnto the dust.
2He is my goodnes and my fortresse, my towre and my deliuerer, my shield, and in him I trust, which subdueth my people vnder me.
19When it haileth, it shall fall on the forest, and the citie shall be set in the lowe place.
3Be thou my strong rocke, whereunto I may alway resort: thou hast giuen commaundement to saue me: for thou art my rocke, & my fortresse.
2O Lorde, haue mercie vpon vs, wee haue waited for thee: be thou, which waste their arme in the morning, our helpe also in time of trouble.
14Thou didest strike thorowe with his owne staues the heades of his villages: they came out as a whirle winde to scatter me: their reioycing was as to deuoure the poore secretly.
1Why standest thou farre off, O Lorde, and hidest thee in due time, euen in afflictio?
10If thou bee faint in the day of aduersitie, thy strength is small.
3A poore man, if he oppresse the poore, is like a raging raine, that leaueth no foode.
7To such as were wearie, thou hast not giuen water to drinke, and hast withdrawen bread from the hungrie.
2Bowe downe thine eare to me: make haste to deliuer mee: be vnto me a stronge rocke, and an house of defence to saue me.
14Neyther shouldest thou haue stande in the crosse wayes to cut off them, that shoulde escape, neither shouldest thou haue shut vp the remnant thereof in the day of affliction.
29Surely thou art my light, O Lorde: and the Lorde will lighten my darkenes.
15But he saueth the poore from the sword, from their mouth, and from the hande of the violent man,
5Now for the oppression of the needy, and for the sighes of the poore, I will vp, sayeth the Lord, and will set at libertie him, whom the wicked hath snared.
3What will ye doe nowe in the day of visitation, and of destruction, which shall come from farre? To whom will ye flee for helpe? And where will ye leaue your glorie?
27Whose inhabitants haue small power, and are afrayd & confounded: they are like the grasse of the field & greene herbe, or grasse on the house tops, or corne blassed afore it be growen.
20Come, my people: enter thou into thy chambers, and shut thy doores after thee: hide thy selfe for a very litle while, vntill the indignation passe ouer.
10Thy Congregation dwelled therein: for thou, O God, hast of thy goodnesse prepared it for the poore.
19O Lord, thou art my force, & my strength & my refuge in the day of affliction: the Gentiles shal come vnto thee from the ends of the world, & shal say, Surely our fathers haue inherited lies, and vanitie, wherein was no profite.
4Drawe mee out of the nette, that they haue layde priuilie for mee: for thou art my strength.
1In that day shall this song be sung in the land of Iudah, We haue a strong citie: saluation shal God set for walles and bulwarkes.