Habakkuk 3:11
Sun -- moon -- hath stood -- a habitation, At the light thine arrows go on, At the brightness, the glittering of thy spear.
Sun -- moon -- hath stood -- a habitation, At the light thine arrows go on, At the brightness, the glittering of thy spear.
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9Utterly naked Thou dost make Thy bow, Sworn are the tribes -- saying, `Pause!' `With' rivers Thou dost cleave the earth.
10Seen thee -- pained are mountains, An inundation of waters hath passed over, Given forth hath the deep its voice, High its hands it hath lifted up.
12Then speaketh Joshua to Jehovah in the day of Jehovah's giving up the Amorites before the sons of Israel, and he saith, before the eyes of Israel, `Sun -- in Gibeon stand still; and moon -- in the valley of Ajalon;'
13and the sun standeth still, and the moon hath stood -- till the nation taketh vengeance `on' its enemies; is it not written on the Book of the Upright, `and the sun standeth in the midst of the heavens, and hath not hasted to go in -- as a perfect day?'
12In indignation Thou dost tread earth, In anger Thou dost thresh nations.
17Poured out waters have thick clouds, The skies have given forth a noise, Also -- Thine arrows go up and down.
18The voice of Thy thunder `is' in the spheres, Lightnings have lightened the world, The earth hath trembled, yea, it shaketh.
23Against him rattle doth quiver, The flame of a spear, and a halbert.
3There he hath shivered arrows of a bow, Shield, and sword, and battle. Selah.
4Bright `art' Thou, honourable above hills of prey.
5Thine arrows `are' sharp, -- Peoples fall under Thee -- In the heart of the enemies of the king.
13From the brightness before Him Were brands of fire kindled!
14Thunder from the heavens doth Jehovah, And the Most High giveth forth His voice.
15And He sendeth forth arrows, And scattereth them; Lightning, and troubleth them;
6Send forth lightning, and scatter them, Send forth Thine arrows, and trouble them,
6By day the sun doth not smite thee, Nor the moon by night.
28The son of the bow doth not cause him to flee, Turned by him into stubble are stones of the sling.
10At their face trembled hath the earth, Shaken have the heavens, Sun and moon have been black, And stars have gathered up their shining.
15Sun and moon have been black, And stars have gathered up their shining.
12For Thou makest them a butt, When Thy strings Thou preparest against their faces.
4Sharp arrows of a mighty one, with broom-coals.
3Praise ye Him, sun and moon, Praise ye Him, all stars of light.
12From the brightness over-against Him His thick clouds have passed on, Hail and coals of fire.
14And He sendeth His arrows and scattereth them, And much lightning, and crusheth them.
7They are melted as waters, They go up and down for themselves, His arrow proceedeth as they cut themselves off.
20From the heavens they fought: The stars from their highways fought with Sisera.
35Teaching my hands for battle, And brought down was a bow of brass by mine arms,
12He hath trodden His bow, And setteth me up as a mark for an arrow.
26If I see the light when it shineth, And the precious moon walking,
4And the brightness is as the light, He hath rays out of His hand, And there -- the hiding of His strength.
3The sea hath seen, and fleeth, The Jordan turneth backward.
14And by precious things -- fruits of the sun, And by precious things -- cast forth by the moons,
4Lightened have His lightnings the world, The earth hath seen, and is pained.
3Gird Thy sword upon the thigh, O mighty, Thy glory and Thy majesty!
3For I see Thy heavens, a work of Thy fingers, Moon and stars that Thou didst establish.
12Hast thou commanded morning since thy days? Causest thou the dawn to know its place?
7And in the abundance of Thine excellency Thou throwest down Thy withstanders, Thou sendest forth Thy wrath -- It consumeth them as stubble.
7Under sorrow I have seen tents of Cushan, Tremble do curtains of the land of Midian.
28Whose arrows `are' sharp, and all its bows bent, Hoofs of its horses as flint have been reckoned, And its wheels as a hurricane!
3The shield of his mighty ones is become red, Men of might `are in' scarlet, With fiery torches `is' the chariot in a day of his preparation, And the firs have been caused to tremble.
18Thou hast made an expanse with Him For the clouds -- strong as a hard mirror!
2Who stirred up from the east a righteous one? He calleth him to His foot, He giveth before him nations, And kings He causeth him to rule, He giveth `them' as dust `to' his sword, As driven stubble `to' his bow.
23And confounded hath been the moon, And ashamed hath been the sun, For reigned hath Jehovah of Hosts In mount Zion, and in Jerusalem, And over-against His elders -- honour!
17and God giveth them in the expanse of the heavens to give light upon the earth,