Habakkuk 3:14
Thou hast pierced with his staves the head of his leaders, They are tempestuous to scatter me, Their exultation `is' as to consume the poor in secret.
Thou hast pierced with his staves the head of his leaders, They are tempestuous to scatter me, Their exultation `is' as to consume the poor in secret.
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12In indignation Thou dost tread earth, In anger Thou dost thresh nations.
13Thou hast gone forth for the salvation of Thy people, For salvation with Thine anointed, Thou hast smitten the head of the house of the wicked, Laying bare the foundation unto the neck. Pause!
15Thou hast proceeded through the sea with Thy horses -- the clay of many waters.
7And in the abundance of Thine excellency Thou throwest down Thy withstanders, Thou sendest forth Thy wrath -- It consumeth them as stubble.
42And I beat them as dust before wind, As mire of the streets I empty them out.
43Thou dost deliver me From the strivings of the people, Thou placest me for a head of nations, A people I have not known do serve me.
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.
43And I beat them as dust of the earth, As mire of the streets I beat them small -- I spread them out!
44And -- Thou dost deliver me From the strivings of my people, Thou placest me for a head of nations; A people I have not known do serve me.
14A sword have the wicked opened, And they have trodden their bow, To cause to fall the poor and needy, To slaughter the upright of the way.
22A cry is heard from their houses, For Thou bringest against them suddenly a troop, For they dug a pit to capture me, And snares they have hidden for my feet.
5Ceased hath the golden one. Broken hath Jehovah the staff of the wicked, The sceptre of rulers.
6He who is smiting peoples in wrath, A smiting without intermission, He who is ruling in anger nations, Pursuing without restraint!
14Thou hast broken the heads of leviathan, Thou makest him food, For the people of the dry places.
15Thou hast cleaved a fountain and a stream, Thou hast dried up perennial flowings.
13Go round against me do his archers. He splitteth my reins, and spareth not, He poureth out to the earth my gall.
14He breaketh me -- breach upon breach, He runneth upon me as a mighty one.
6Send forth lightning, and scatter them, Send forth Thine arrows, and trouble them,
14As a wide breach they come, Under the desolation have rolled themselves.
14Jehovah into judgment doth enter With elders of His people, and its heads: `And ye, ye have consumed the vineyard, Plunder of the poor `is' in your houses.
14And He sendeth His arrows and scattereth them, And much lightning, and crusheth them.
15So dost Thou pursue them with Thy whirlwind, And with Thy hurricane troublest them.
40Thou hast broken down all his hedges, Thou hast made his fenced places a ruin.
13Arise, O Jehovah, go before his face, Cause him to bend. Deliver my soul from the wicked, Thy sword,
26For they have pursued him Thou hast smitten, And recount of the pain of Thy pierced ones.
40As to mine enemies -- Thou hast given to me the neck, As to those hating me -- I cut them off.
15And He sendeth forth arrows, And scattereth them; Lightning, and troubleth them;
41And mine enemies -- Thou givest to me the neck, Those hating me -- and I cut them off.
3From the voice of a multitude fled have peoples, From thine exaltation scattered have been nations.
11My ways He is turning aside, and He pulleth me in pieces, He hath made me a desolation.
30And delighted have the first-born of the poor, And the needy in confidence lie down, And I have put to death with famine thy root, And thy remnant it slayeth.
5Thine arrows `are' sharp, -- Peoples fall under Thee -- In the heart of the enemies of the king.
19And -- thou hast been cast out of thy grave, As an abominable branch, raiment of the slain, Thrust through ones of the sword, Going down unto the sons of the pit, As a carcase trodden down.
13He hath caused to enter into my reins The sons of His quiver.
4Because the yoke of its burden, And the staff of its shoulder, the rod of its exactor, Thou hast broken as `in' the day of Midian.
6He doth judge among the nations, He hath completed the carcases, Hath smitten the head over the mighty earth.
15And -- in my halting they have rejoiced, And have been gathered together, Gathered against me were the smiters, And I have not known, They have rent, and they have not ceased;
9Before your pots discern the bramble, As well the raw as the heated He whirleth away.
9The enemy said, I pursue, I overtake; I apportion spoil; Filled is my soul with them; I draw out my sword; My hand destroyeth them: --
4He hath trodden His bow as an enemy, Stood hath His right hand as an adversary, And He slayeth all the desirable ones of the eye, In the tent of the daughter of Zion, He hath poured out as fire His fury.
7To do vengeance among nations, Punishments among the peoples.
7Rise, O Jehovah! save me, my God. Because Thou hast smitten All mine enemies `on' the cheek. The teeth of the wicked Thou hast broken.
17Jehovah hath done that which He devised, He hath fulfilled His saying That He commanded from the days of old, He hath broken down and hath not pitied, And causeth an enemy to rejoice over thee, He lifted up the horn of thine adversaries.
38I smite them, and they are not able to rise, They fall under my feet,
40And have caused an assembly to come up against thee, And stoned thee with stones, And thrust thee through with their swords,