Psalms 37:15
Their sword doth enter into their own heart, And their bows are shivered.
Their sword doth enter into their own heart, And their bows are shivered.
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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.
7And God doth shoot them `with' an arrow, Sudden have been their wounds,
8And they cause him to stumble, Against them `is' their own tongue, Every looker on them fleeth away.
2For lo, the wicked tread a bow, They have prepared their arrow on the string, To shoot in darkness at the upright in heart.
16Better `is' the little of the righteous, Than the store of many wicked.
17For the arms of the wicked are shivered, And Jehovah is sustaining the righteous.
7They are melted as waters, They go up and down for themselves, His arrow proceedeth as they cut themselves off.
4Bows of the mighty are broken, And the stumbling have girded on strength.
3Who sharpened as a sword their tongue, They directed their arrow -- a bitter word.
4To shoot in secret places the perfect, Suddenly they shoot him, and fear not.
15Every one who is found is thrust through, And every one who is added falleth by sword.
16And their sucklings are dashed to pieces before their eyes, Spoiled are their houses, and their wives lain with.
15And withheld from the wicked is their light, And the arm lifted up is broken.
15Therefore suddenly cometh his calamity, Instantly he is broken -- and no healing.
40And have caused an assembly to come up against thee, And stoned thee with stones, And thrust thee through with their swords,
36A sword `is' on the princes, And they have become foolish; A sword `is' on her mighty ones, And they have been broken down;
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;
5Thine arrows `are' sharp, -- Peoples fall under Thee -- In the heart of the enemies of the king.
16Its quiver `is' as an open sepulchre, All of them -- mighty ones.
12He hath trodden His bow, And setteth me up as a mark for an arrow.
13He hath caused to enter into my reins The sons of His quiver.
8A slaughtering arrow `is' their tongue, Deceit it hath spoken in its mouth, Peace with its neighbour it speaketh, And in its heart it layeth its ambush,
6Grievous hath been the sword in his cities, And it hath ended his bars, and consumed -- from their own counsels.
11For they stretched out against Thee evil, They devised a wicked device, they prevail not,
12For Thou makest them a butt, When Thy strings Thou preparest against their faces.
38And transgressors were destroyed together, The latter end of the wicked was cut off.
21Therefore, give up their sons to famine, And cause them to run on the sides of the sword, And their wives are bereaved and widows, And their men are slain by death, Their young men smitten by sword in battle,
15Swift `are' their feet to shed blood.
16Ruin and misery `are' in their ways.
18And bows dash young men to pieces, And the fruit of the womb they pity not, On sons their eye hath no pity.
15To melt the heart, and to multiply the ruins, By all their gates I have set the point of a sword. Ah, it is made for brightness, Wrapt up for slaughter.
7The spoil of the wicked catcheth them, Because they have refused to do judgment.
65Thou givest to them a covered heart, Thy curse to them.
15Break the arm of the wicked and the evil, Seek out his wickedness, find none;
3And have smitten thy bow out of thy left hand, Yea, thine arrows out of thy right I cause to fall.
28Whose arrows `are' sharp, and all its bows bent, Hoofs of its horses as flint have been reckoned, And its wheels as a hurricane!
21Evil doth put to death the wicked, And those hating the righteous are desolate.
24He fleeth from an iron weapon, Pass through him doth a bow of brass.
3There he hath shivered arrows of a bow, Shield, and sword, and battle. Selah.
3Till when do ye devise mischief against a man? Ye are destroyed all of you, As a wall inclined, a hedge that is cast down.
5Ceased hath the golden one. Broken hath Jehovah the staff of the wicked, The sceptre of rulers.
16They turn back -- not to the Most High, They have been as a deceitful bow, Fall by sword do their princes, From the insolence of their tongue, This `is' their derision in the land of Egypt!
11`Our steps now have compassed `him';' Their eyes they set to turn aside in the land.
19The evil have bowed down before the good, And the wicked at the gates of the righteous.
15For from the face of destructions they fled, From the face of a stretched-out sword, And from the face of a trodden bow, And from the face of the grievousness of battle.
10Declare them guilty, O God, Let them fall from their own counsels, In the abundance of their transgressions Drive them away, Because they have rebelled against Thee.
22Their table before them is for a snare, And for a recompence -- for a trap.
8Whoso is sowing perverseness reapeth sorrow, And the rod of his anger weareth out.
21Sweeter than honey hath been his mouth, And his heart `is' war! Softer have been his words than oil, And they `are' drawn `swords'.
2For destruction doth their heart meditate, And perverseness do their lips speak.