(0.26) | Job 38:22 | Have you entered the storehouse 1 of the snow, or seen the armory 2 of the hail, |
(0.26) | Psa 9:15 | The nations fell 1 into the pit they had made; their feet were caught in the net they had hidden. 2 |
(0.26) | Psa 35:7 | I did not harm them, but they hid a net to catch me and dug a pit to trap me. 1 |
(0.26) | Psa 37:4 | Then you will take delight in the Lord, 1 and he will answer your prayers. 2 |
(0.26) | Psa 38:9 | O Lord, you understand my heart’s desire; 1 my groaning is not hidden from you. |
(0.26) | Psa 41:7 | All who hate me whisper insults about me to one another; 1 they plan ways to harm me. |
(0.26) | Psa 56:6 | They stalk 1 and lurk; 2 they watch my every step, 3 as 4 they prepare to take my life. 5 |
(0.26) | Psa 71:10 | For my enemies talk about me; those waiting for a chance to kill me plot my demise. 1 |
(0.26) | Psa 83:3 | They carefully plot 1 against your people, and make plans to harm 2 the ones you cherish. 3 |
(0.26) | Psa 104:20 | You make it dark and night comes, 1 during which all the beasts of the forest prowl around. |
(0.26) | Psa 105:25 | He caused them 1 to hate his people, and to mistreat 2 his servants. |
(0.26) | Psa 119:11 | In my heart I store up 1 your words, 2 so I might not sin against you. |
(0.26) | Psa 119:114 | You are my hiding place and my shield. I find hope in your word. |
(0.26) | Psa 139:1 | For the music director, a psalm of David. O Lord, you examine me 2 and know. |
(0.26) | Psa 139:23 | Examine me, and probe my thoughts! 1 Test me, and know my concerns! 2 |
(0.26) | Pro 7:10 | Suddenly 1 a woman came out to meet him! She was dressed like a prostitute 2 and with secret intent. 3 |
(0.26) | Pro 10:18 | The one who conceals hatred utters lies, 1 and the one who spreads 2 slander 3 is certainly 4 a fool. |
(0.26) | Pro 12:16 | A fool’s annoyance 1 is known at once, 2 but the prudent 3 overlooks 4 an insult. |
(0.26) | Pro 15:11 | Death and Destruction 1 are before the Lord – how much more 2 the hearts of humans! 3 |
(0.26) | Pro 18:8 | The words of a gossip 1 are like choice morsels; 2 they go down into the person’s innermost being. 3 |