Cavalry troops charge, swords flash, spears gleam! Corpses are piled high, dead bodies without number— men stumble over them!
Then at the east side of the garden he put living creatures and a flaming sword which turned in all directions. This was to keep anyone from coming near the tree that gives life.
That night an angel of the Lord went to the Assyrian camp and killed 185,000 soldiers. At dawn the next day there they lay, all dead!
Their corpses will not be buried, but will lie there rotting and stinking; and the mountains will be red with blood.
An angel of the Lord went to the Assyrian camp and killed 185,000 soldiers. At dawn the next day there they lay, all dead!
By fire and sword he will punish all the people of the world whom he finds guilty—and many will be put to death.
Gog and his army and his allies will fall dead on the mountains of Israel, and I will let their bodies be food for all the birds and wild animals.
You will stumble over one another when no one is chasing you, and you will be unable to fight against any enemy.
Chariots dash wildly through the streets, rushing back and forth in the city squares. They flash like torches and dart about like lightning.
At the flash of your speeding arrows and the gleam of your shining spear, the sun and the moon stood still.