Psalms 68:13
Though ye haue lien among pots, yet shal ye be as the winges of a doue that is couered with siluer, and whose fethers are like yelowe golde.
Though ye haue lien among pots, yet shal ye be as the winges of a doue that is couered with siluer, and whose fethers are like yelowe golde.
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8Who are these that flee like a cloude, and as the doues to their windowes?
12Kings of the armies did flee: they did flee, and she that remained in the house, deuided the spoyle.
28O ye that dwell in Moab, leaue the cities, and dwell in the rockes, and be like the doue, that maketh her nest in the sides of the holes mouth.
14When the Almightie scattered Kings in it, it was white as the snowe in Zalmon.
6And I said, Oh that I had wings like a doue: then would I flie away and rest.
4Hee will couer thee vnder his winges, and thou shalt be sure vnder his feathers: his trueth shall be thy shielde and buckler.
7Because thou hast bene mine helper, therefore vnder the shadow of thy wings wil I reioyce.
13(39:16) Hast thou giuen the pleasant wings vnto the peacockes? or winges and feathers vnto the ostriche?
14(39:17) Which leaueth his egges in the earth, and maketh them hote in the dust,
14Like a crane or a swallow, so did I chatter: I did mourne as a doue: mine eies were lift vp on high: O Lord, it hath oppressed me, comfort me.
24Thou shalt lay vp golde for dust, and the gold of Ophir, as the flintes of the riuers.
4Though thou exalt thy selfe as the egle, and make thy nest among the starres, thence will I bring thee downe, sayth the Lord.
3Yea, the sparrowe hath found her an house, and the swallow a nest for her, where she may lay her yong: euen by thine altars, O Lord of hostes, my King and my God.
11They shal feare as a sparrow out of Egypt, and as a doue of the lande of Asshur, and I will place them in their houses, sayth the Lord.
15There shall the owle make her nest, and laye, and hatche, and gather them vnder her shadowe: there shall the vultures also bee gathered, euery one with her make.
26(39:29) Shall the hauke flie by thy wisedome, stretching out his wings toward the South?
27(39:30) Doeth the egle mount vp at thy commandement, or make his nest on hie?
28(39:31) Shee abideth and remaineth in the rocke, euen vpon the toppe of the rocke, and the tower.
11As an eagle stereth vp her nest, flootereth ouer her birdes, stretcheth out her wings, taketh them, and beareth them on her wings,
14And mine hand hath found as a nest the riches of the people, and as one gathereth egges that are left, so haue I gathered all the earth: and there was none to mooue the wing or to open the mouth, or to whisper.
12His eyes are like doues vpon the riuers of waters, which are washt with milke, and remaine by the full vessels.
40(39:2) When they couch in their places, and remaine in the couert to lye in waite?
13Thus wast thou deckt with gold and siluer, and thy rayment was of fine linen, and silke, and broydred worke: thou didest eate fine floure, and honie and oyle, and thou wast very beautifull, and thou didest grow vp into a kingdome.
16Thy feare, and ye pride of thine heart hath deceiued thee, thou that dwellest in the cleftes of the rocke, and keepest the height of ye hil: though thou shouldest make thy nest as hie as the egle, I wil bring thee downe from thece, sayth the Lord.
16But they that flee away from them, shall escape, and shalbe in the mountaines, like the doues of the valleis: all they shall mourne, euery one for his iniquitie.
18Thy shepheardes doe sleepe, O King of Asshur: thy strong men lie downe: thy people is scattered vpon the mountaines, and no man gathereth them.
30Destroy the company of the spearemen, & multitude of the mightie bulles with the calues of the people, that tread vnder feete pieces of siluer: scatter the people that delite in warre.
14My doue, that art in the holes of ye rocke, in the secret places of the staires, shewe mee thy sight, let mee heare thy voyce: for thy voyce is sweete, and thy sight comely.
15My loue, beholde, thou art faire: beholde, thou art faire: thine eyes are like the doues.
4I will dwell in thy Tabernacle for euer, and my trust shall be vnder the couering of thy wings. Selah.
7How excellent is thy mercy, O God! therefore the children of men trust vnder the shadowe of thy wings.
19Albeit thou hast smitten vs downe into the place of dragons, and couered vs with the shadow of death.
16Though he shoulde heape vp siluer as the dust, and prepare rayment as the clay,
9Shall mine heritage bee vnto mee, as a bird of diuers colours? are not the birdes about her, saying, Come, assemble all ye beastes of the fielde, come to eate her?
17Beholde, the Lord wil carie thee away with a great captiuitie, and will surely couer thee.
17Thine age also shall appeare more cleare then the noone day: thou shalt shine and bee as the morning.
18And thou shalt bee bolde, because there is hope: and thou shalt digge pittes, and shalt lye downe safely.
4Thou art more bright and puissant, then the mountaines of pray.
22And ye shall pollute the couering of the images of siluer, and the riche ornament of thine images of golde, and cast them away as a menstruous cloth, and thou shalt say vnto it, Get thee hence.
34And thou shalt bee as one that sleepeth in the middes of the sea, and as hee that sleepeth in the toppe of the maste.
1Beholde, thou art faire, my loue: behold, thou art faire: thine eyes are like the doues: among thy lockes thine heare is like the flocke of goates, which looke downe from the mountaine of Gilead.
2For it shall be as a birde that flieth, and a nest forsaken: the daughters of Moab shall be at the foordes of Arnon.
6If thou finde a birdes nest in the way, in any tree, or on the ground, whether they be yong or egges, and the damme sitting vpon the yong, or vpon the egges, thou shalt not take ye damme with the yong,
2The noble men of Zion coparable to fine golde, howe are they esteemed as earthen pitchers, euen the worke of the handes of the potter!
1To him that excelleth. A Psalme of Dauid. In the Lorde put I my trust: howe say yee then to my soule, Flee to your mountaine as a birde?
15Or with the princes that had golde, and haue filled their houses with siluer.
9As raw flesh before your pots feele the fire of thornes: so let him cary them away as with a whirlewinde in his wrath.
40For thus saith the Lord, Beholde, he shall flee as an egle, & shal spread his wings ouer Moab.
20Thou doest hide them priuily in thy presence from the pride of men: thou keepest them secretly in thy Tabernacle from the strife of tongues.
8Keepe me as the apple of the eye: hide me vnder the shadowe of thy wings,