Psalms 118:12
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They swarmed around me like bees, but they were extinguished like burning thorns; in the name of the LORD I cut them off.
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Then the Amorites who lived in the hills came out against you and chased you like a swarm of bees. They routed you from Seir all the way to Hormah.
But David said to the Philistine, “You come against me with sword and spear and javelin, but I come against you in the name of the LORD of Hosts, the God of the armies of Israel, whom you have defied.
May we shout for joy at your victory and raise a banner in the name of our God. May the LORD grant all your petitions.
May the LORD answer you in the day of trouble; may the name of the God of Jacob protect you.
For like the crackling of thorns under the pot, so is the laughter of the fool. This too is futile.
Before your pots can feel the burning thorns— whether green or dry— He will sweep them away.
O LORD, our Lord, how majestic is Your name in all the earth!
But the worthless are all like thorns raked aside, for they can never be gathered by hand.
I am not angry. If only thorns and briers confronted Me, I would march and trample them, I would burn them to the ground.
For they will be entangled as with thorns and consumed like the drink of a drunkard— like stubble that is fully dry.