Discovery Box| (1.0003442045455) | Psa 115:4 |
| <p class="poetry">Their<n id="1" /> idols are made of silver and gold –p> <p class="poetry">they are man-made.<n id="2" />p> |
| (0.94380795454545) | Psa 18:20 |
| <p class="poetry">The <sc>Lordsc> repaid<n id="1" /> me for my godly deeds;<n id="2" />p> <p class="poetry">he rewarded<n id="3" /> my blameless behavior.<n id="4" />p> |
| (0.94380795454545) | Psa 18:34 |
| <p class="poetry">He trains my hands for battle;<n id="1" />p> <p class="poetry">my arms can bend even the strongest bow.<n id="2" />p> |
| (0.94380795454545) | Psa 63:10 |
| <p class="poetry">Each one will be handed over to the sword;<n id="1" />p> <p class="poetry">their corpses will be eaten by jackals.<n id="2" />p> |
| (0.94380795454545) | Psa 81:14 |
| <p class="poetry">Then I would quickly subdue their enemies,p> <p class="poetry">and attack<n id="1" /> their adversaries.”p> |
| (0.94380795454545) | Psa 89:21 |
| <p class="poetry">My hand will support him,<n id="1" />p> <p class="poetry">and my arm will strengthen him.p> |
| (0.94380795454545) | Psa 135:15 |
| <p class="poetry">The nations’ idols are made of silver and gold,p> <p class="poetry">they are man-made.<n id="1" />p> |
| (0.94380795454545) | Psa 143:6 |
| <p class="poetry">I spread my hands out to you in prayer;<n id="1" />p> <p class="poetry">my soul thirsts for you in a parched<n id="2" /> land.<n id="3" />p> |
| (0.8872715) | Psa 18:24 |
| <p class="poetry">The <sc>Lordsc> rewarded me for my godly deeds;<n id="1" />p> <p class="poetry">he took notice of my blameless behavior.<n id="2" />p> |
| (0.8872715) | Psa 22:16 |
| <p class="poetry">Yes,<n id="1" /> wild dogs surround me –p> <p class="poetry">a gang of evil men crowd around me;p> <p class="poetry">like a lion they pin my hands and feet.<n id="2" />p> |
| (0.8872715) | Psa 28:2 |
| <p class="poetry">Hear my plea for mercy when I cry out to you for help,p> <p class="poetry">when I lift my hands<n id="1" /> toward your holy temple!<n id="2" />p> |
| (0.8872715) | Psa 144:1 |
| <t /><p class="psasuper">By David.p> <p class="poetry">The <sc>Lordsc>, my protector,<n id="2" /> deserves praise<n id="3" /> –p> <p class="poetry">the one who trains my hands for battle,<n id="4" />p> <p class="poetry">and my fingers for war,p> |
| (0.83073518181818) | Psa 77:2 |
| <p class="poetry">In my time of trouble I sought<n id="1" /> the Lord.p> <p class="poetry">I kept my hand raised in prayer throughout the night.<n id="2" />p> <p class="poetry">I<n id="3" /> refused to be comforted.p> |
