Discovery Box| (0.49) | Job 36:4 |
| For in truth, my words are not false; it is one complete 1 in knowledge who is with you. |
| (0.49) | Job 37:3 |
| Under the whole heaven he lets it go, even his lightning to the far corners 1 of the earth. |
| (0.49) | Job 38:26 |
| to cause it to rain on an uninhabited land, 1 a desert where there are no human beings, 2 |
| (0.49) | Job 38:29 |
| From whose womb does the ice emerge, and the frost from the sky, 1 who gives birth to it, |
| (0.49) | Job 39:9 |
| Is the wild ox willing to be your servant? Will it spend the night at your feeding trough? |
| (0.49) | Job 39:10 |
| Can you bind the wild ox 1 to a furrow with its rope, will it till the valleys, following after you? |
| (0.49) | Job 39:12 |
| Can you count on 1 it to bring in 2 your grain, 3 and gather the grain 4 to your threshing floor? 5 |
| (0.49) | Job 39:28 |
| It lives on a rock and spends the night there, on a rocky crag 1 and a fortress. 2 |
| (0.49) | Job 40:15 |
| “Look now at Behemoth, 2 which I made as 3 I made you; it eats grass like the ox. |
| (0.49) | Job 41:26 |
| Whoever strikes it with a sword 1 will have no effect, 2 nor with the spear, arrow, or dart. |
| (0.49) | Job 41:29 |
| A club is counted 1 as a piece of straw; it laughs at the rattling of the lance. |
| (0.49) | Job 41:30 |
| Its underparts 1 are the sharp points of potsherds, it leaves its mark in the mud like a threshing sledge. 2 |
| (0.49) | Job 41:31 |
| It makes the deep boil like a cauldron and stirs up the sea like a pot of ointment, 1 |
| (0.49) | Psa 16:6 |
| It is as if I have been given fertile fields or received a beautiful tract of land. 1 |
| (0.49) | Psa 18:8 |
| Smoke ascended from 1 his nose; 2 fire devoured as it came from his mouth; 3 he hurled down fiery coals. 4 |
| (0.49) | Psa 50:12 |
| Even if I were hungry, I would not tell you, for the world and all it contains belong to me. |
| (0.49) | Psa 51:16 |
| Certainly 1 you do not want a sacrifice, or else I would offer it; 2 you do not desire a burnt sacrifice. 3 |
| (0.49) | Psa 52:2 |
| Your tongue carries out your destructive plans; 1 it is as effective as a sharp razor, O deceiver. 2 |
| (0.49) | Psa 69:22 |
| May their dining table become a trap before them! May it be a snare for that group of friends! 1 |
| (0.49) | Psa 74:7 |
| They set your sanctuary on fire; they desecrate your dwelling place by knocking it to the ground. 1 |
