Psalms 33:17
A false thing `is' the horse for safety, And by the abundance of his strength He doth not deliver.
A false thing `is' the horse for safety, And by the abundance of his strength He doth not deliver.
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16The king is not saved by the multitude of a force. A mighty man is not delivered, By abundance of power.
30There is no wisdom, nor understanding, Nor counsel, over-against Jehovah.
31A horse is prepared for a day of battle, And the deliverance `is' of Jehovah!
14And perished hath refuge from the swift, And the strong strengtheneth not his power, And the mighty delivereth not his soul.
15And the handler of the bow standeth not, And the swift with his feet delivereth not `himself', And the rider of the horse delivereth not his soul.
16And the courageous of heart among the mighty, Naked doth flee in that day, An affirmation of Jehovah!
10Not in the might of the horse doth He delight, Not in the legs of a man is He pleased.
1Wo `to' those going down to Egypt for help, And on horses lean, And trust on chariots, because many, And on horsemen, because very strong, And have not looked on the Holy One of Israel, And Jehovah have not sought.
3And the Egyptians `are men', and not God, And their horses `are' flesh, and not spirit, And Jehovah stretcheth out His hand, And stumbled hath the helper, And fallen hath the helped one, And together all of them are consumed.
18At the time on high she lifteth herself up, She laugheth at the horse and at his rider.
19Dost thou give to the horse might? Dost thou clothe his neck `with' a mane?
20Dost thou cause him to rush as a locust? The majesty of his snorting `is' terrible.
9Be ye not as a horse -- as a mule, Without understanding, With bridle and bit, its ornaments, to curb, Not to come near unto thee.
16And ye say, No, for on a horse we flee? Therefore ye flee, And on the swift we ride! Therefore swift are your pursuers.
16`Only, he doth not multiply to himself horses, nor cause the people to turn back to Egypt, so as to multiply horses, seeing Jehovah hath said to you, Ye do not add to turn back in this way any more.
7Some of chariots, and some of horses, And we of the name of Jehovah our God Make mention.
2The sound of a whip, And the sound of the rattling of a wheel, And of a prancing horse, and of a bounding chariot, Of a horseman mounting.
3And the flame of a sword, and the lightning of a spear, And the abundance of the wounded, And the weight of carcases, Yea, there is no end to the bodies, They stumble over their bodies.
6For, not in my bow do I trust, And my sword doth not save me.
11Give to us help from adversity, And vain `is' the deliverance of man.
3Asshur doth not save us, on a horse we ride not, Nor do we say any more, Our God, to the work of our hands, For in Thee find mercy doth the fatherless.'
3Trust not in princes -- in a son of man, For he hath no deliverance.
12Give to us help from adversity, And vain is the salvation of man.
10From the abundance of his horses cover thee doth their dust, From the noise of horseman, and wheel, and rider, Shake do thy walls, in his coming in to thy gates, As the coming into a city broken-up.
11With hoofs of his horses he treadeth all thine out-places, Thy people by sword he doth slay, And the pillars of thy strength to the earth come down.
18Lo, the eye of Jehovah `is' to those fearing Him, To those waiting for His kindness,
22Then broken were the horse-heels, By pransings -- pransings of its mighty ones.
31A girt one of the loins, or a he-goat, And a king -- no rising up with him.
5For -- with footmen thou hast run, And they weary thee, And how dost thou fret thyself with horses! Even in the land of peace, `In which' thou art confident -- And how dost thou in the rising of Jordan!
3From the sound of the stamping of the hoofs of his mighty ones, From the rushing of his chariot, the noise of his wheels, Fathers have not turned unto sons, From feebleness of hands,
6From Thy rebuke, O God of Jacob, Both rider and horse have been fast asleep.
15Thou hast proceeded through the sea with Thy horses -- the clay of many waters.
17Who is bringing forth chariot and horse, A force, even a strong one: `Together they lie down -- they rise not, They have been extinguished, As flax they have been quenched.'
19Doth He value thy riches? He hath gold, and all the forces of power.
24And how dost thou turn back the face of one captain of the least of the servants of my lord, that thou dost trust for thee on Egypt for chariot, and for horsemen?
9And how dost thou turn back the face of one captain of the least of the servants of my lord, and dost trust for thee on Egypt, for chariot and for horsemen?
12And empty man is bold, And the colt of a wild ass man is born.
7And its land is full of silver and gold, And there is no end to its treasures, And its land is full of horses, And there is no end to its chariots,
10And it hath come to pass in that day, An affirmation of Jehovah, I have cut off thy horses from thy midst, And I have destroyed thy chariots,
9Lo, the hope of him is found a liar, Also at his appearance is not one cast down?
8Swifter than leopards have been its horses, And sharper than evening wolves, And increased have its horsemen, Even its horsemen from afar come in, They fly as an eagle, hasting to consume.
37A sword `is' on his horses and on his chariot, And on all the rabble who `are' in her midst, And they have become women; A sword `is' on her treasuries, And they have been spoiled;
23Surely in vain from the heights, The multitude of mountains -- Surely in Jehovah our God `is' the salvation of Israel.
7Yea, Egyptians `are' vanity, and in vain do help, Therefore I have cried concerning this: `Their strength `is' to sit still.'
26The sword of his overtaker standeth not, Spear -- dart -- and lance.
21And I have broken in pieces by thee horse and its rider, And I have broken in pieces by thee chariot and its charioteer,
13O ye who are rejoicing at nothing, Who are saying, `Have we not by our strength taken to ourselves horns?'
28Whose arrows `are' sharp, and all its bows bent, Hoofs of its horses as flint have been reckoned, And its wheels as a hurricane!
22He laugheth at fear, and is not affrighted, And he turneth not back from the face of the sword.