Psalms 18:34

Young's Literal Translation (1862/1898)

Teaching my hands for battle, And a bow of brass was brought down by my arms.

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Referenced Verses

  • Ps 144:1 : 1 By David. Blessed `is' Jehovah my rock, who is teaching My hands for war, my fingers for battle.
  • Jer 49:35 : 35 `Thus said Jehovah of Hosts: Lo, I am breaking the bow of Elam, The beginning of their might.
  • Hos 1:5 : 5 and it hath come to pass in that day that I have broken the bow of Israel, in the valley of Jezreel.'
  • Isa 28:6 : 6 And for a spirit of judgment To him who is sitting in the judgment, And for might `to' those turning back the battle to the gate.
  • Isa 45:1 : 1 Thus said Jehovah, To His anointed, to Cyrus, Whose right hand I have laid hold on, To subdue nations before him, Yea, loins of kings I loose, To open before him two-leaved doors, Yea, gates are not shut:
  • 2 Sam 22:36 : 36 And Thou givest to me the shield of Thy salvation, And Thy lowliness maketh me great.
  • Ps 46:9 : 9 Causing wars to cease, Unto the end of the earth, the bow he shivereth, And the spear He hath cut asunder, Chariots he doth burn with fire.

Similar Verses (AI)

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  • 98%

    33God -- my bulwark, `my' strength, And He maketh perfect my way;

    34Making my feet like hinds, And on my high places causeth me to stand,

    35Teaching my hands for battle, And brought down was a bow of brass by mine arms,

    36And Thou givest to me the shield of Thy salvation, And Thy lowliness maketh me great.

    37Thou enlargest my step under me, And mine ankles have not slidden.

  • Ps 144:1-2
    2 verses
    83%

    1By David. Blessed `is' Jehovah my rock, who is teaching My hands for war, my fingers for battle.

    2My kind one, and my bulwark, My tower, and my deliverer, My shield, and in whom I have trusted, Who is subduing my people under me!

  • Ps 18:35-36
    2 verses
    81%

    35And Thou givest to me the shield of Thy salvation, And Thy right hand doth support me, And Thy lowliness maketh me great.

    36Thou enlargest my step under me, And mine ankles have not slidden.

  • Ps 18:32-33
    2 verses
    79%

    32God! who is girding me `with' strength, And He maketh perfect my way.

    33Making my feet like hinds, And on my high places causeth me to stand.

  • Ps 18:39-40
    2 verses
    76%

    39And Thou girdest me `with' strength for battle, Causest my withstanders to bow under me.

    40As to mine enemies -- Thou hast given to me the neck, As to those hating me -- I cut them off.

  • 3There he hath shivered arrows of a bow, Shield, and sword, and battle. Selah.

  • 2And he maketh my mouth as a sharp sword, In the shadow of His hand He hath hid me, And He maketh me for a clear arrow, In His quiver He hath hid me.

  • 74%

    40And Thou girdest me `with' strength for battle, Thou causest my withstanders to bow under me.

    41And mine enemies -- Thou givest to me the neck, Those hating me -- and I cut them off.

  • 24He fleeth from an iron weapon, Pass through him doth a bow of brass.

  • Lam 3:11-13
    3 verses
    73%

    11My ways He is turning aside, and He pulleth me in pieces, He hath made me a desolation.

    12He hath trodden His bow, And setteth me up as a mark for an arrow.

    13He hath caused to enter into my reins The sons of His quiver.

  • 20An axe `art' thou to me -- weapons of war, And I have broken in pieces by thee nations, And I have destroyed by thee kingdoms,

  • 9Causing wars to cease, Unto the end of the earth, the bow he shivereth, And the spear He hath cut asunder, Chariots he doth burn with fire.

  • Job 16:12-14
    3 verses
    73%

    12At ease I have been, and he breaketh me, And he hath laid hold on my neck, And he breaketh me in pieces, And he raiseth me to him for a mark.

    13Go round against me do his archers. He splitteth my reins, and spareth not, He poureth out to the earth my gall.

    14He breaketh me -- breach upon breach, He runneth upon me as a mighty one.

  • 2Jehovah `is' my rock, and my bulwark, And my deliverer, My God `is' my rock, I trust in Him: My shield, and a horn of my salvation, My high tower.

  • 4Bows of the mighty are broken, And the stumbling have girded on strength.

  • 13Thou hast an arm with might, Strong is Thy hand -- high Thy right hand.

  • 22My shoulder from its blade let fall, And mine arm from the bone be broken.

  • 21With whom My hand is established, My arm also doth strengthen him.

  • 2For Thine arrows have come down on me, And Thou lettest down upon me Thy hand.

  • 19Jehovah the Lord `is' my strength, And He doth make my feet like hinds, And on my high-places causeth me to tread. To the overseer with my stringed instruments!

  • 4He hath worn out my flesh and my skin. He hath broken my bones.

  • 6Thy right hand, O Jehovah, Is become honourable in power; Thy right hand, O Jehovah, Doth crush an enemy.

  • 16The right hand of Jehovah is exalted, The right hand of Jehovah is doing valiantly.

  • 23Against him rattle doth quiver, The flame of a spear, and a halbert.

  • Job 40:18-19
    2 verses
    71%

    18His bones `are' tubes of brass, His bones `are' as a bar of iron.

    19He `is' a beginning of the ways of God, His Maker bringeth nigh his sword;

  • 28The son of the bow doth not cause him to flee, Turned by him into stubble are stones of the sling.

  • 3And have smitten thy bow out of thy left hand, Yea, thine arrows out of thy right I cause to fall.

  • 17For the arms of the wicked are shivered, And Jehovah is sustaining the righteous.

  • 7Jehovah `is' my strength, and my shield, In Him my heart trusted, and I have been helped. And my heart exulteth, And with my song I thank Him.

  • 29For by Thee I run -- a troop! And by my God I leap a wall.

  • 20My honour `is' fresh with me, And my bow in my hand is renewed.

  • 6For, not in my bow do I trust, And my sword doth not save me.

  • 24And his bow abideth in strength, And strengthened are the arms of his hands By the hands of the Mighty One of Jacob, Whence is a shepherd, a son of Israel.

  • 48My deliverer from mine enemies, Above my withstanders Thou raisest me, From a man of violence dost deliver me.

  • 12Doth one break iron -- northern iron, and brass?

  • 5Thine arrows `are' sharp, -- Peoples fall under Thee -- In the heart of the enemies of the king.