Psalms 7:13
He hath also prepared for him the instruments of death; he ordaineth his arrows against the persecutors.
He hath also prepared for him the instruments of death; he ordaineth his arrows against the persecutors.
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12If he turn not, he will whet his sword; he hath bent his bow, and made it ready.
11He hath turned aside my ways, and pulled me in pieces: he hath made me desolate.
12He hath bent his bow, and set me as a mark for the arrow.
13He hath caused the arrows of his quiver to enter into my reins.
2For, lo, the wicked bend their bow, they make ready their arrow upon the string, that they may privily shoot at the upright in heart.
14The wicked have drawn out the sword, and have bent their bow, to cast down the poor and needy, and to slay such as be of upright conversation.
15Their sword shall enter into their own heart, and their bows shall be broken.
7But God shall shoot at them with an arrow; suddenly shall they be wounded.
14Behold, he travaileth with iniquity, and hath conceived mischief, and brought forth falsehood.
15He made a pit, and digged it, and is fallen into the ditch which he made.
3Who whet their tongue like a sword, and bend their bows to shoot their arrows, even bitter words:
4That they may shoot in secret at the perfect: suddenly do they shoot at him, and fear not.
4Sharp arrows of the mighty, with coals of juniper.
11For they intended evil against thee: they imagined a mischievous device, which they are not able to perform.
12Therefore shalt thou make them turn their back, when thou shalt make ready thine arrows upon thy strings against the face of them.
4He hath bent his bow like an enemy: he stood with his right hand as an adversary, and slew all that were pleasant to the eye in the tabernacle of the daughter of Zion: he poured out his fury like fire.
13His archers compass me round about, he cleaveth my reins asunder, and doth not spare; he poureth out my gall upon the ground.
23I will heap mischiefs upon them; I will spend mine arrows upon them.
24He shall flee from the iron weapon, and the bow of steel shall strike him through.
32The wicked watcheth the righteous, and seeketh to slay him.
5Thine arrows are sharp in the heart of the king's enemies; whereby the people fall under thee.
28The arrow cannot make him flee: slingstones are turned with him into stubble.
7Let them melt away as waters which run continually: when he bendeth his bow to shoot his arrows, let them be as cut in pieces.
7To execute vengeance upon the heathen, and punishments upon the people;
23Till a dart strike through his liver; as a bird hasteth to the snare, and knoweth not that it is for his life.
2And he hath made my mouth like a sharp sword; in the shadow of his hand hath he hid me, and made me a polished shaft; in his quiver hath he hid me;
4For the arrows of the Almighty are within me, the poison whereof drinketh up my spirit: the terrors of God do set themselves in array against me.
10It is sharpened to make a sore slaughter; it is furbished that it may glitter: should we then make mirth? it contemneth the rod of my son, as every tree.
11And he hath given it to be furbished, that it may be handled: this sword is sharpened, and it is furbished, to give it into the hand of the slayer.
8He sitteth in the lurking places of the villages: in the secret places doth he murder the innocent: his eyes are privily set against the poor.
10The snare is laid for him in the ground, and a trap for him in the way.
41If I whet my glittering sword, and mine hand take hold on judgment; I will render vengeance to mine enemies, and will reward them that hate me.
42I will make mine arrows drunk with blood, and my sword shall devour flesh; and that with the blood of the slain and of the captives, from the beginning of revenges upon the enemy.
6He who smote the people in wrath with a continual stroke, he that ruled the nations in anger, is persecuted, and none hindereth.
12The wicked plotteth against the just, and gnasheth upon him with his teeth.
7Howbeit he meaneth not so, neither doth his heart think so; but it is in his heart to destroy and cut off nations not a few.
23The quiver rattleth against him, the glittering spear and the shield.
11He hath also kindled his wrath against me, and he counteth me unto him as one of his enemies.
35He teacheth my hands to war; so that a bow of steel is broken by mine arms.
2Yet he also is wise, and will bring evil, and will not call back his words: but will arise against the house of the evildoers, and against the help of them that work iniquity.
22For God shall cast upon him, and not spare: he would fain flee out of his hand.
8Let destruction come upon him at unawares; and let his net that he hath hid catch himself: into that very destruction let him fall.
18As a mad man who casteth firebrands, arrows, and death,
6For they have made ready their heart like an oven, whiles they lie in wait: their baker sleepeth all the night; in the morning it burneth as a flaming fire.
19Our persecutors are swifter than the eagles of the heaven: they pursued us upon the mountains, they laid wait for us in the wilderness.
6Cast forth lightning, and scatter them: shoot out thine arrows, and destroy them.
2For thine arrows stick fast in me, and thy hand presseth me sore.
6They have prepared a net for my steps; my soul is bowed down: they have digged a pit before me, into the midst whereof they are fallen themselves. Selah.
2Which imagine mischiefs in their heart; continually are they gathered together for war.
34He teacheth my hands to war, so that a bow of steel is broken by mine arms.