Psalms 7:13
He has also prepared for himself the instruments of death. He makes ready his flaming arrows.
He has also prepared for himself the instruments of death. He makes ready his flaming arrows.
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12 If a man doesn't relent, he will sharpen his sword; He has bent and strung his bow.
11 He has turned aside my ways, and pulled me in pieces; he has made me desolate.
12 He has bent his bow, and set me as a mark for the arrow.
13 He has caused the shafts of his quiver to enter into my reins.
2 For, behold, the wicked bend their bows. They set their arrows on the strings, That they may shoot in darkness at the upright in heart.
14 The wicked have drawn out the sword, and have bent their bow, To cast down the poor and needy, To kill those who are upright in the way.
15 Their sword shall enter into their own heart. Their bows shall be broken.
7 But God will shoot at them. They will be suddenly struck down with an arrow.
14 Behold, he travails with iniquity; Yes, he has conceived mischief, And brought forth falsehood.
15 He has dug a hole, And has fallen into the pit which he made.
3 Who sharpen their tongue like a sword, And aim their arrows, deadly words,
4 To shoot innocent men from ambushes. They shoot at him suddenly and fearlessly.
4 Sharp arrows of the mighty, With coals of juniper.
11 For they intended evil against you. They plotted evil against you which cannot succeed.
12 For you will make them turn their back, When you aim drawn bows at their face.
4 He has bent his bow like an enemy, he has stood with his right hand as an adversary, Has killed all that were pleasant to the eye: In the tent of the daughter of Zion he has poured out his wrath like fire.
13 His archers surround me. He splits my kidneys apart, and does not spare. He pours out my gall on the ground.
23 I will heap evils on them; I will spend my arrows on them:
24 He shall flee from the iron weapon. The bronze arrow shall strike him through.
32 The wicked watches the righteous, And seeks to kill him.
5 Your arrows are sharp. The nations fall under you, with arrows in the heart of the king's enemies.
28 The arrow can't make him flee. Sling stones are like chaff to him.
7 Let them vanish as water that flows away. When they draw the bow, let their arrows be made blunt.
7 To execute vengeance on the nations, And punishments on the peoples;
23 Until an arrow strikes through his liver, As a bird hurries to the snare, And doesn't know that it will cost his life.
2 and he has made my mouth like a sharp sword; in the shadow of his hand has he hid me: and he has made me a polished shaft; in his quiver has he kept me close:
4 For the arrows of the Almighty are within me, My spirit drinks up their poison. The terrors of God set themselves in array against me.
10 it is sharpened that it may make a slaughter; it is furbished that it may be as lightning: shall we then make mirth? the rod of my son, it condemns every tree.
11 It is given to be furbished, that it may be handled: the sword, it is sharpened, yes, it is furbished, to give it into the hand of the killer.
8 He lies in wait near the villages. From ambushes, he murders the innocent. His eyes are secretly set against the helpless.
10 A noose is hidden for him in the ground, A trap for him in the way.
41 If I whet my glittering sword, My hand take hold on judgment; I will render vengeance to my adversaries, Will recompense those who hate me.
42 I will make my arrows drunk with blood, My sword shall devour flesh; With the blood of the slain and the captives, From the head of the leaders of the enemy.
6 who struck the peoples in wrath with a continual stroke, who ruled the nations in anger, with a persecution that none restrained.
12 The wicked plots against the just, And gnashes at him with his teeth.
7 However he doesn't mean so, neither does his heart think so; but it is in his heart to destroy, and to cut off not a few nations.
23 The quiver rattles against him, The flashing spear and the javelin.
11 He has also kindled his wrath against me. He counts me among his adversaries.
35 He teaches my hands to war, So that my arms do bend a bow of brass.
2 Yet he also is wise, and will bring evil, and will not call back his words, but will arise against the house of the evil-doers, and against the help of those who work iniquity.
22 For it hurls at him, and does not spare, As he flees away from his hand.
8 Let destruction come on him unawares. Let his net that he has hidden catch himself. Let him fall into that destruction.
18 Like a madman who shoots firebrands, arrows, and death,
6 For they have made ready their heart like an oven, While they lie in wait. Their baker sleeps all the night. In the morning it burns as a flaming fire.
19 Our pursuers were swifter than the eagles of the sky: They chased us on the mountains, they laid wait for us in the wilderness.
6 Throw out lightning, and scatter them. Send out your arrows, and rout them.
2 For your arrows have pierced me, Your hand presses hard on me.
6 They have prepared a net for my steps. My soul is bowed down. They dig a pit before me. They fall into the midst of it themselves. Selah.
2 Those who devise mischief in their hearts. They continually gather themselves together for war.
34 He teaches my hands to war; So that my arms bend a bow of bronze.