(0.17) | Psa 74:10 | How long, O God, will the adversary hurl insults? Will the enemy blaspheme your name forever? |
(0.17) | Psa 74:17 | You set up all the boundaries 1 of the earth; you created the cycle of summer and winter. 2 |
(0.17) | Psa 74:21 | Do not let the afflicted be turned back in shame! Let the oppressed and poor praise your name! 1 |
(0.17) | Psa 76:6 | At the sound of your battle cry, 1 O God of Jacob, both rider 2 and horse “fell asleep.” 3 |
(0.17) | Psa 78:39 | He remembered 1 that they were made of flesh, and were like a wind that blows past and does not return. 2 |
(0.17) | Psa 79:4 | We have become an object of disdain to our neighbors; those who live on our borders taunt and insult us. 1 |
(0.17) | Psa 81:14 | Then I would quickly subdue their enemies, and attack 1 their adversaries.” |
(0.17) | Psa 82:8 | Rise up, O God, and execute judgment on the earth! For you own 1 all the nations. |
(0.17) | Psa 84:5 | How blessed are those who 1 find their strength in you, and long to travel the roads that lead to your temple! 2 |
(0.17) | Psa 85:9 | Certainly his loyal followers will soon experience his deliverance; 1 then his splendor will again appear in our land. 2 |
(0.17) | Psa 87:7 | As for the singers, as well as the pipers – all of them sing within your walls. 1 |
(0.17) | Psa 88:4 | They treat me like 1 those who descend into the grave. 2 I am like a helpless man, 3 |
(0.17) | Psa 89:5 | O Lord, the heavens 1 praise your amazing deeds, as well as your faithfulness in the angelic assembly. 2 |
(0.17) | Psa 89:7 | a God who is honored 1 in the great angelic assembly, 2 and more awesome than 3 all who surround him? |
(0.17) | Psa 89:17 | For you give them splendor and strength. 1 By your favor we are victorious. 2 |
(0.17) | Psa 89:23 | I will crush his enemies before him; I will strike down those who hate him. |
(0.17) | Psa 89:42 | You have allowed his adversaries to be victorious, 1 and all his enemies to rejoice. |
(0.17) | Psa 90:4 | Yes, 1 in your eyes a thousand years are like yesterday that quickly passes, or like one of the divisions of the nighttime. 2 |
(0.17) | Psa 95:11 | So I made a vow in my anger, ‘They will never enter into the resting place I had set aside for them.’” 1 |
(0.17) | Psa 102:14 | Indeed, 1 your servants take delight in her stones, and feel compassion for 2 the dust of her ruins. 3 |