| (1.0007705106383) | Psa 78:26 |
| He brought the east wind through the sky, and by his strength led forth the south wind. |
| (0.97987459574468) | Psa 48:7 |
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| (0.92740242553191) | Psa 83:13 |
| O my God, make them like dead thistles, 1 like dead weeds blown away by 2 the wind! |
| (0.92740242553191) | Psa 148:8 |
| O fire and hail, snow and clouds, 1 O stormy wind that carries out his orders, 2 |
| (0.90849095744681) | Psa 104:4 |
| He makes the winds his messengers, and the flaming fire his attendant. 1 |
| (0.89157612765957) | Psa 1:4 |
| Not so with the wicked! Instead 1 they are like wind-driven chaff. 2 |
| (0.89157612765957) | Psa 18:10 |
| He mounted 1 a winged angel 2 and flew; he glided 3 on the wings of the wind. 4 |
| (0.89157612765957) | Psa 35:5 |
| May they be 1 like wind-driven chaff, as the Lord’s angel 2 attacks them! 3 |
| (0.86078936170213) | Psa 55:8 |
| I will hurry off to a place that is safe from the strong wind 1 and the gale.” |
| (0.84193244680851) | 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 |
| (0.83910378723404) | Psa 103:16 |
| but when the hot wind 1 blows by, it disappears, and one can no longer even spot the place where it once grew. |
| (0.82838089361702) | Psa 83:15 |
| chase them with your gale winds, and terrify 1 them with your windstorm. |
| (0.82119063829787) | Psa 135:7 |
| He causes the clouds to arise from the end of the earth, makes lightning bolts accompany the rain, and brings the wind out of his storehouses. |
| (0.80491721276596) | Psa 147:17 |
| He throws his hailstones 1 like crumbs. Who can withstand the cold wind he sends? 2 |
| (0.7949545106383) | Psa 104:3 |
| and lays the beams of the upper rooms of his palace on the rain clouds. 1 He makes the clouds his chariot, and travels along on the wings of the wind. 2 |
| (0.77510346808511) | Psa 68:2 |
| As smoke is driven away by the wind, so you drive them away. 1 As wax melts before fire, so the wicked are destroyed before God. |
| (0.76735182978723) | Psa 77:18 |
| Your thunderous voice was heard in the wind; the lightning bolts lit up the world; the earth trembled and shook. 1 |
| (0.74111563829787) | Psa 5:1 |
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| (0.2147054893617) | Psa 107:25 |
| He gave the order for a windstorm, 1 and it stirred up the waves of the sea. 2 |
| (0.20257107659574) | Psa 18:42 |
| I grind them as fine windblown dust; 1 I beat them underfoot 2 like clay 3 in the streets. |



