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Deep the Lord’s arrows rankle in me, draining my life; all his terrors are arrayed against me. (Job 6, 4)
his arrows are all about me; still they pierce me to the marrow, drain my life,✻ (Job 16, 14)
deadly are the weapons he is preparing for them; he has barbed his arrows with fire. (Psalms 7, 14)
Escape; the rebels have strung their bows, have arrows ready on the string, to shoot from their hiding-places at an unoffending heart; (Psalms 10, 3)
How they scattered when he rained down his arrows on them, how they fled in confusion before the volleys of his lightning! (Psalms 17, 15)
Thy arrows pierce me, thy hand presses me hard; (Psalms 37, 3)
so sharp are thy arrows, subduing nations to thy will, daunting the hearts of the king’s enemies. (Psalms 44, 6)
Like spilt water let them run to waste, shoot none but harmless arrows; (Psalms 57, 8)
the tongues that wound like a sharpened sword, the poisoned words aimed at me, like arrows. (Psalms 63, 4)
yet God has arrows, too, to smite them with, sudden wounds to deal them; (Psalms 63, 8)
how the waves roared, how the clouds volleyed rain, what echoes from their midst! To and fro thy arrows passed, (Psalms 76, 18)
sharp arrows from a warrior’s bow, blazing faggots of broom. (Psalms 119, 4)
