Psalms 7:13

Young's Literal Translation (1862/1898)

Yea, for him He hath prepared Instruments of death, His arrows for burning pursuers He maketh.

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Referenced Verses

  • Ps 45:5 : 5 Thine arrows `are' sharp, -- Peoples fall under Thee -- In the heart of the enemies of the king.
  • Ps 64:3 : 3 Who sharpened as a sword their tongue, They directed their arrow -- a bitter word.
  • Ps 64:7 : 7 And God doth shoot them `with' an arrow, Sudden have been their wounds,
  • Ps 144:6 : 6 Send forth lightning, and scatter them, Send forth Thine arrows, and trouble them,
  • Lam 3:12-13 : 12 He hath trodden His bow, And setteth me up as a mark for an arrow. 13 He hath caused to enter into my reins The sons of His quiver.
  • Hab 3:11 : 11 Sun -- moon -- hath stood -- a habitation, At the light thine arrows go on, At the brightness, the glittering of thy spear.
  • Hab 3:13 : 13 Thou 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!
  • 2 Thess 1:6 : 6 since `it is' a righteous thing with God to give back to those troubling you -- trouble,
  • Rev 6:10 : 10 and they were crying with a great voice, saying, `Till when, O Master, the Holy and the True, dost Thou not judge and take vengeance of our blood from those dwelling upon the land?'
  • Rev 16:6 : 6 because blood of saints and prophets they did pour out, and blood to them Thou didst give to drink, for they are worthy;'
  • Deut 32:23 : 23 I gather upon them evils, Mine arrows I consume upon them.
  • Deut 32:42 : 42 I make drunk Mine arrows with blood, And My sword devoureth flesh, From the blood of the pierced and captive, From the head of the freemen of the enemy.
  • 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!
  • Ps 11:2 : 2 For lo, the wicked tread a bow, They have prepared their arrow on the string, To shoot in darkness at the upright in heart.
  • Ps 18:14 : 14 And He sendeth His arrows and scattereth them, And much lightning, and crusheth them.

Similar Verses (AI)

These verses are found using AI-powered semantic similarity based on meaning and context. Results may occasionally include unexpected connections.

  • 12If `one' turn not, His sword he sharpeneth, His bow he hath trodden -- He prepareth it,

  • Lam 3:11-13
    3 verses
    79%

    11My ways He is turning aside, and He pulleth me in pieces, He hath made me a desolation.

    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.

  • 2For lo, the wicked tread a bow, They have prepared their arrow on the string, To shoot in darkness at the upright in heart.

  • Ps 37:14-15
    2 verses
    75%

    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.

    15Their sword doth enter into their own heart, And their bows are shivered.

  • 7And God doth shoot them `with' an arrow, Sudden have been their wounds,

  • Ps 7:14-15
    2 verses
    75%

    14Lo, he travaileth `with' iniquity, And he hath conceived perverseness, And hath brought forth falsehood.

    15A pit he hath prepared, and he diggeth it, And he falleth into a ditch he maketh.

  • Ps 64:3-4
    2 verses
    74%

    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.

  • 4Sharp arrows of a mighty one, with broom-coals.

  • Ps 21:11-12
    2 verses
    73%

    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.

  • 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.

  • 13Go round against me do his archers. He splitteth my reins, and spareth not, He poureth out to the earth my gall.

  • 23I gather upon them evils, Mine arrows I consume upon them.

  • 24He fleeth from an iron weapon, Pass through him doth a bow of brass.

  • 32The wicked is watching for the righteous, And is seeking to put him to death.

  • 5Thine arrows `are' sharp, -- Peoples fall under Thee -- In the heart of the enemies of the king.

  • 28The son of the bow doth not cause him to flee, Turned by him into stubble are stones of the sling.

  • 7They are melted as waters, They go up and down for themselves, His arrow proceedeth as they cut themselves off.

  • 7To do vengeance among nations, Punishments among the peoples.

  • 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.

  • 2And he maketh my mouth as a sharp sword, In the shadow of His hand He hath hid me, And He maketh me for a clear arrow, In His quiver He hath hid me.

  • 4For arrows of the Mighty `are' with me, Whose poison is drinking up my spirit. Terrors of God array themselves `for' me!

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    10So as to slaughter a slaughter it is sharpened. So as to have brightness it is polished, Desire hath rejoiced the sceptre of my son, It is despising every tree.

    11And he giveth it for polishing, For laying hold of by the hand. It is sharpened -- the sword -- and polished, To give it into the hand of a slayer.

  • 8He doth sit in an ambush of the villages, In secret places he doth slay the innocent. His eyes for the afflicted watch secretly,

  • 10Hidden in the earth is his cord, And his trap on the path.

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    41If I have sharpened the brightness of My sword, And My hand doth lay hold on judgment, I turn back vengeance to Mine adversaries, And to those hating Me -- I repay!

    42I make drunk Mine arrows with blood, And My sword devoureth flesh, From the blood of the pierced and captive, From the head of the freemen of the enemy.

  • 6He who is smiting peoples in wrath, A smiting without intermission, He who is ruling in anger nations, Pursuing without restraint!

  • 12The wicked is devising against the righteous, And gnashing against him his teeth.

  • 7And he -- he thinketh not so, And his heart reckoneth not so, For -- to destroy `is' in his heart, And to cut off nations not a few.

  • 23Against him rattle doth quiver, The flame of a spear, and a halbert.

  • 11And He kindleth against me His anger, And reckoneth me to Him as His adversaries.

  • 35Teaching my hands for battle, And brought down was a bow of brass by mine arms,

  • 2And He also `is' wise, and bringeth in evil, And His words He hath not turned aside, And He hath risen against a house of evil doers, And against the help of workers of iniquity.

  • 22And it casteth at him, and doth not spare, From its hand he diligently fleeth.

  • 8Meet him doth desolation -- he knoweth not, And his net that he hid catcheth him, For desolation he falleth into it.

  • 18As `one' pretending to be feeble, Who is casting sparks, arrows, and death,

  • 6For they have drawn near, As an oven `is' their heart, In their lying in wait all the night sleep doth their baker, Morning! he is burning as a flaming fire.

  • 19Swifter have been our pursuers, Than the eagles of the heavens, On the mountains they have burned `after' us, In the wilderness they have laid wait for us.

  • 6Send forth lightning, and scatter them, Send forth Thine arrows, and trouble them,

  • 2For Thine arrows have come down on me, And Thou lettest down upon me Thy hand.

  • 6A net they have prepared for my steps, Bowed down hath my soul, They have digged before me a pit, They have fallen into its midst. Selah.

  • 2Who have devised evils in the heart, All the day they assemble `for' wars.

  • 34Teaching my hands for battle, And a bow of brass was brought down by my arms.