Job 39:23
The quiver rattles against it, the flashing spear and the javelin.
The quiver rattles against it, the flashing spear and the javelin.
The quiver rattles against it, along with the flashing spear and javelin.
The quiver rattleth against him, the glittering spear and the shield.
The quiver rattleth against him, the glittering spear and the shield.
Though the quyuers rattle vpon him, though the speare and shilde glistre:
(39:26) Though the quiuer rattle against him, the glittering speare and the shield.
Though the quiuers rattle vpon him, though the speare and shielde glister:
The quiver rattleth against him, the glittering spear and the shield.
The quiver rattles against him, The flashing spear and the javelin.
Against him rattle doth quiver, The flame of a spear, and a halbert.
The quiver rattleth against him, The flashing spear and the javelin.
The quiver rattleth against him, The flashing spear and the javelin.
Is it through you that he is shaking like a locust, in the pride of his loud-sounding breath?
The quiver rattles against him, the flashing spear and the javelin.
On it the quiver rattles; the lance and javelin flash.
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19Have you given the horse its strength? Have you clothed its neck with a mane?
20Can you make it leap like a locust? Its majestic snorting is terrifying.
21It paws in the valley and rejoices in its strength; it charges into the throng of battle.
22It laughs at fear and is not dismayed; it does not turn back from the sword.
25When he raises himself up, the mighty are afraid; because of the crashing they are beside themselves.
26The sword that reaches him cannot prevail, nor the spear, the dart, or the javelin.
27He regards iron as straw, and bronze as rotten wood.
28The arrow cannot make him flee; sling stones are turned to stubble by him.
29Darts are regarded as stubble, he laughs at the shaking of a spear.
30Under him are sharp stones; he spreads sharp pointed things upon the mire.
24It devours the ground with fierceness and rage; it cannot stand still at the sound of the trumpet.
25At the blast of the trumpets, it says, 'Ha, ha!' It smells the battle from afar, the thunder of the captains, and the shouting.
24He shall flee from the iron weapon, and the bow of bronze shall strike him through.
25It is drawn, and comes out of the body; yes, the glittering sword comes out of his gall; terrors are upon him.
26He runs upon Him, even on his neck, upon the thick bosses of his shields.
3There He broke the arrows of the bow, the shield, the sword, and the battle. Selah.
12He has bent His bow and set me as a target for the arrow.
13He has caused the arrows of His quiver to pierce my innermost parts.
11The sun and moon stood still in their habitation; at the light of Your arrows they went, and at the shining of Your glittering spear.
35He teaches my hands to war; so that a bow of steel is broken by my arms.
6He wore bronze greaves on his legs and a bronze javelin between his shoulders.
7Can you fill his skin with barbed irons, or his head with fish spears?
34He teaches my hands to war, so that a bow of bronze is broken by my arms.
13His archers surround me, he cleaves my entrails asunder and does not spare; he pours out my gall upon the ground.
23Until a dart strikes through his liver; as a bird hastes to the snare, and does not know that it is for his life.
2The noise of a whip, and the noise of the rattling of wheels, and of galloping horses, and of bounding chariots.
3The horseman raises both the bright sword and the glittering spear: there is a multitude of slain, and a great number of corpses; and there is no end to their bodies; they stumble upon their corpses:
19He is the chief of the ways of God; he who made him can make his sword approach unto him.
10It is sharpened to make a great slaughter; it is polished that it may glitter: should we then rejoice? it despises the rod of my son, as every tree.
11And he has given it to be polished, that it may be handled: this sword is sharpened, and it is polished, to give it into the hand of the slayer.
24Trouble and anguish make him afraid; they prevail against him, as a king ready for battle.
41The Philistine came closer and closer to David, and the man who carried his shield went in front of him.
23The archers have severely grieved him, and shot at him, and hated him.
2And he has made my mouth like a sharp sword; in the shadow of his hand he has hidden me, and made me a polished arrow; in his quiver he has hidden me;
43You have also turned the edge of his sword, and have not sustained him in the battle.
22In his neck remains strength, and sorrow is turned into joy before him.
3Prepare the buckler and shield, and draw near to battle.
4Harness the horses; and get up, you horsemen, and stand forth with your helmets; polish the spears, and put on the armor.
12If he does not turn back, he will sharpen his sword; he has bent his bow, and made it ready.
28Whose arrows are sharp, and all their bows bent, their horses' hooves shall be counted like flint, and their wheels like a whirlwind:
3Gird your sword upon your thigh, O mighty one, with your glory and your majesty.
9Behold, the hope of capturing him is vain; will not one be cast down even at the sight of him?
3The shield of his mighty men is made red, the valiant men are in scarlet: the chariots shall be with flaming torches in the day of his preparation, and the fir trees shall be terribly shaken.
14The wicked have drawn the sword and have bent their bow, to cast down the poor and needy, and to slay those who are of upright conduct.
22He does not believe that he shall return out of darkness, and he is marked for the sword.
9And he shall set up engines of war against your walls, and with his axes he shall break down your towers.
11Terrors shall make him afraid on every side, and shall drive him to his feet.
18Like a madman who throws firebrands, arrows, and death,
41If I sharpen my glittering sword, and my hand takes hold on judgment; I will render vengeance to my enemies, and will reward those who hate me.