They surrounded me like bees. But they disappeared as quickly as a fire among thorns. Indeed, in the name of the Lord I pushed them away.
But evil people are like thorns – all of them are tossed away, for they cannot be held in the hand.
May the Lord answer you when you are in trouble; may the God of Jacob make you secure!
Then we will shout for joy over your victory; we will rejoice in the name of our God! May the Lord grant all your requests!
Before the kindling is even placed under your pots, he will sweep it away along with both the raw and cooked meat.
O Lord, our Lord, how magnificent is your reputation throughout the earth!
For like the crackling of quick-burning thorns under a cooking pot, so is the laughter of the fool. This kind of folly also is useless.
I am not angry. I wish I could confront some thorns and briers! Then I would march against them for battle; I would set them all on fire,
The nations will be burned to ashes; like thorn bushes that have been cut down, they will be set on fire.
Surely they will be totally consumed like entangled thorn bushes, like the drink of drunkards, like very dry stubble.
The Amorite inhabitants of that area confronted you and chased you like a swarm of bees, striking you down from Seir as far as Hormah.
But David replied to the Philistine, “You are coming against me with sword and spear and javelin. But I am coming against you in the name of the Lord of hosts, the God of Israel’s armies, whom you have defied!