Psa 107: Maketh
Verses with keywords found in Psa 107:
Psa 107:29
He maketh the storm a calm, so that the waves thereof are still.
Psa 107:36
And there he maketh the hungry to dwell, that they may prepare a city for habitation;
Psa 107:41
Yet setteth he the poor on high from affliction, and maketh him families like a flock.
Found in other chapters of Psa:
Psa 9:12
When he maketh inquisition for blood, he remembereth them: he forgetteth not the cry of the humble.
Psa 18:32
It is God that girdeth me with strength, and maketh my way perfect.
Psa 18:33
He maketh my feet like hinds' feet, and setteth me upon my high places.
Psa 23:2
He maketh me to lie down in green pastures: he leadeth me beside the still waters.
Psa 29:6
He maketh them also to skip like a calf; Lebanon and Sirion like a young unicorn.
Psa 29:9
The voice of the LORD maketh the hinds to calve, and discovereth the forests: and in his temple doth every one speak of his glory.
Psa 33:10
The LORD bringeth the counsel of the heathen to nought: he maketh the devices of the people of none effect.
Psa 40:4
Blessed is that man that maketh the LORD his trust, and respecteth not the proud, nor such as turn aside to lies.
Psa 46:9
He maketh wars to cease unto the end of the earth; he breaketh the bow, and cutteth the spear in sunder; he burneth the chariot in the fire.
Psa 104:3
Who layeth the beams of his chambers in the waters: who maketh the clouds his chariot: who walketh upon the wings of the wind:
Psa 104:4
Who maketh his angels spirits; his ministers a flaming fire:
Psa 104:15
And wine that maketh glad the heart of man, and oil to make his face to shine, and bread which strengtheneth man's heart.
Psa 113:9
He maketh the barren woman to keep house, and to be a joyful mother of children. Praise ye the LORD.
Psa 135:7
He causeth the vapours to ascend from the ends of the earth; he maketh lightnings for the rain; he bringeth the wind out of his treasuries.
Psa 147:8
Who covereth the heaven with clouds, who prepareth rain for the earth, who maketh grass to grow upon the mountains.
Psa 147:14
He maketh peace in thy borders, and filleth thee with the finest of the wheat.
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