(0.99986575342466) | Psa 114:4 | The mountains skipped like rams, the hills like lambs. 1 |
(0.93765409001957) | Psa 114:6 | Why do you skip like rams, O mountains, like lambs, O hills? |
(0.93474618395303) | Psa 83:11 | Make their nobles like Oreb and Zeeb, 1 and all their rulers like Zebah and Zalmunna, 2 |
(0.93474618395303) | Psa 83:13 | O my God, make them like dead thistles, 1 like dead weeds blown away by 2 the wind! |
(0.93176066536204) | Psa 144:4 | People 1 are like a vapor, their days like a shadow that disappears. 2 |
(0.92869113502935) | Psa 37:2 | For they will quickly dry up like grass, and wither away like plants. 1 |
(0.92552982387476) | Psa 82:7 | Yet you will die like mortals; 1 you will fall like all the other rulers.” 2 |
(0.91916978473581) | Psa 58:4 | Their venom is like that of a snake, 1 like a deaf serpent 2 that does not hear, 3 |
(0.91803236790607) | Psa 147:16 | He sends the snow that is white like wool; he spreads the frost that is white like ashes. 1 |
(0.9146856555773) | Psa 29:6 | He makes Lebanon skip like a calf and Sirion 1 like a young ox. 2 |
(0.91235929549902) | Psa 92:12 | The godly 1 grow like a palm tree; they grow high like a cedar in Lebanon. 2 |
(0.90997093933464) | Psa 72:6 | He 1 will descend like rain on the mown grass, 2 like showers that drench 3 the earth. 4 |
(0.89688273972603) | Psa 103:15 | A person’s life is like grass. 1 Like a flower in the field it flourishes, |
(0.89273757338552) | Psa 78:52 | Yet he brought out his people like sheep; he led them through the wilderness like a flock. |
(0.89273757338552) | Psa 102:6 | I am like an owl 1 in the wilderness; I am like a screech owl 2 among the ruins. 3 |
(0.89034921722113) | Psa 36:6 | Your justice is like the highest mountains, 1 your fairness like the deepest sea; you preserve 2 mankind and the animal kingdom. 3 |
(0.89034921722113) | Psa 109:23 | I am fading away like a shadow at the end of the day; 1 I am shaken off like a locust. |
(0.88777632093933) | Psa 58:7 | Let them disappear 1 like water that flows away! 2 Let them wither like grass! 3 |
(0.88578428571429) | Psa 102:11 | My days are coming to an end, 1 and I am withered like grass. |
(0.88536457925636) | Psa 38:13 | But I am like a deaf man – I hear nothing; I am like a mute who cannot speak. 1 |