Discovery Box| (0.62) | Job 19:22 |
| Why do you pursue me like God does? 1 Will you never be satiated with my flesh? 2 |
| (0.62) | Job 21:11 |
| They allow their children to run 1 like a flock; their little ones dance about. |
| (0.62) | Job 27:20 |
| Terrors overwhelm him like a flood; 1 at night a whirlwind carries him off. |
| (0.62) | Job 30:5 |
| They were banished from the community 1 – people 2 shouted at them like they would shout at thieves 3 – |
| (0.62) | Job 30:7 |
| They brayed 1 like animals among the bushes and were huddled together 2 under the nettles. |
| (0.62) | Job 30:18 |
| With great power God 1 grasps my clothing; 2 he binds me like the collar 3 of my tunic. |
| (0.62) | Job 31:37 |
| I would give him an accounting of my steps; like a prince I would approach him. |
| (0.62) | Job 35:8 |
| Your wickedness affects only 1 a person like yourself, and your righteousness only other people. 2 |
| (0.62) | Job 36:22 |
| Indeed, God is exalted in his power; who is a teacher 1 like him? |
| (0.62) | Job 38:30 |
| when the waters become hard 1 like stone, when the surface of the deep is frozen solid? |
| (0.62) | Job 39:20 |
| Do you make it leap 1 like a locust? Its proud neighing 2 is terrifying! |
| (0.62) | Job 40:17 |
| It makes its tail stiff 1 like a cedar, the sinews of its thighs are tightly wound. |
| (0.62) | Job 40:18 |
| Its bones are tubes of bronze, its limbs like bars of iron. |
| (0.62) | Job 41:18 |
| Its snorting throws out flashes of light; its eyes are like the red glow 1 of dawn. |
| (0.62) | Job 41:28 |
| Arrows 1 do not make it flee; slingstones become like chaff to it. |
| (0.62) | Psa 1:4 |
| Not so with the wicked! Instead 1 they are like wind-driven chaff. 2 |
| (0.62) | Psa 5:12 |
| Certainly 1 you reward 2 the godly, 3 Lord. Like a shield you protect 4 them 5 in your good favor. 6 |
| (0.62) | Psa 18:42 |
| I grind them as fine windblown dust; 1 I beat them underfoot 2 like clay 3 in the streets. |
| (0.62) | Psa 22:13 |
| They 1 open their mouths to devour me 2 like a roaring lion that rips its prey. 3 |
| (0.62) | Psa 35:5 |
| May they be 1 like wind-driven chaff, as the Lord’s angel 2 attacks them! 3 |
