Lamentations 3:13
He hath caused to enter into my reins The sons of His quiver.
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Referenced Verses
- Job 6:4 : 4 For arrows of the Mighty `are' with me, Whose poison is drinking up my spirit. Terrors of God array themselves `for' me!
- Job 41:28 : 28 The son of the bow doth not cause him to flee, Turned by him into stubble are stones of the sling.
- Deut 32:23 : 23 I gather upon them evils, Mine arrows I consume upon them.
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23Against him rattle doth quiver, The flame of a spear, and a halbert.
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23I gather upon them evils, Mine arrows I consume upon them.
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17At night my bone hath been pierced in me, And mine eyelids do not lie down.
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34Teaching my hands for battle, And a bow of brass was brought down by my arms.
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3For an enemy hath pursued my soul, He hath bruised to the earth my life, He hath caused me to dwell in dark places, As the dead of old.
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23Till an arrow doth split his liver, As a bird hath hastened unto a snare, And hath not known that it `is' for its life.
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3Who sharpened as a sword their tongue, They directed their arrow -- a bitter word.
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13For Thou -- Thou hast possessed my reins, Thou dost cover me in my mother's belly.
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3And have smitten thy bow out of thy left hand, Yea, thine arrows out of thy right I cause to fall.
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