3374 verses about Strength

Now my head will be lifted up above my enemies around me; I will offer sacrifices of joy in his tent. I will sing, yes, I will sing praises to Yahweh.

Wait for Yahweh. Be strong, and let your heart take courage. Yes, wait for Yahweh.

Yahweh is my strength and my shield. My heart has trusted in him, and I am helped. Therefore my heart greatly rejoices. With my song I will thank him.

Yahweh is their strength. He is a stronghold of salvation to his anointed.

Save your people, and bless your inheritance. Be their shepherd also, and bear them up forever.

Ascribe to Yahweh, you sons of the mighty, ascribe to Yahweh glory and strength.

Yahweh’s voice is on the waters. The God of glory thunders, even Yahweh on many waters.

Yahweh’s voice is powerful. Yahweh’s voice is full of majesty.

Yahweh’s voice breaks the cedars. Yes, Yahweh breaks in pieces the cedars of Lebanon.

He makes them also to skip like a calf; Lebanon and Sirion like a young, wild ox.

Yahweh’s voice strikes with flashes of lightning.

Yahweh’s voice shakes the wilderness. Yahweh shakes the wilderness of Kadesh.

Yahweh’s voice makes the deer calve, and strips the forests bare. In his temple everything says, “Glory!”

Yahweh sat enthroned at the Flood. Yes, Yahweh sits as King forever.

Yahweh will give strength to his people. Yahweh will bless his people with peace.

I will extol you, Yahweh, for you have raised me up, and have not made my foes to rejoice over me.

You, Yahweh, when you favored me, made my mountain stand strong; but when you hid your face, I was troubled.

Hear, Yahweh, and have mercy on me. Yahweh, be my helper.”

You have turned my mourning into dancing for me. You have removed my sackcloth, and clothed me with gladness,

Bow down your ear to me. Deliver me speedily. Be to me a strong rock, a house of defense to save me.

For you are my rock and my fortress, therefore for your name’s sake lead me and guide me.

I will be glad and rejoice in your loving kindness, for you have seen my affliction. You have known my soul in adversities.

You have not shut me up into the hand of the enemy. You have set my feet in a large place.

For my life is spent with sorrow, my years with sighing. My strength fails because of my iniquity. My bones are wasted away.

Praise be to Yahweh, for he has shown me his marvelous loving kindness in a strong city.

Be strong, and let your heart take courage, all you who hope in Yahweh.

For day and night your hand was heavy on me. My strength was sapped in the heat of summer. Selah.

There is no king saved by the multitude of an army. A mighty man is not delivered by great strength.

A horse is a vain thing for safety, neither does he deliver any by his great power.

The righteous cry, and Yahweh hears, and delivers them out of all their troubles.

Contend, Yahweh, with those who contend with me. Fight against those who fight against me.

Take hold of shield and buckler, and stand up for my help.

Brandish the spear and block those who pursue me. Tell my soul, “I am your salvation.”

All my bones shall say, “Yahweh, who is like you, who delivers the poor from him who is too strong for him; yes, the poor and the needy from him who robs him?”

Wake up! Rise up to defend me, my God! My Lord, contend for me!

For the arms of the wicked shall be broken, but Yahweh upholds the righteous.

A man’s goings are established by Yahweh. He delights in his way.

Though he stumble, he shall not fall, for Yahweh holds him up with his hand.

But the salvation of the righteous is from Yahweh. He is their stronghold in the time of trouble.

Hurry to help me, Lord, my salvation.

Oh spare me, that I may recover strength, before I go away, and exist no more.”

He brought me up also out of a horrible pit, out of the miry clay. He set my feet on a rock, and gave me a firm place to stand.

Be pleased, Yahweh, to deliver me. Hurry to help me, Yahweh.

Yahweh will preserve him, and keep him alive. He shall be blessed on the earth, and he will not surrender him to the will of his enemies.

Yahweh will sustain him on his sickbed, and restore him from his bed of illness.

But you, Yahweh, have mercy on me, and raise me up, that I may repay them.

Yahweh will command his loving kindness in the daytime. In the night his song shall be with me: a prayer to the God of my life.

I will ask God, my rock, “Why have you forgotten me? Why do I go mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?”

For you are the God of my strength. Why have you rejected me? Why do I go mourning because of the oppression of the enemy?

You drove out the nations with your hand, but you planted them. You afflicted the peoples, but you spread them abroad.

For they didn’t get the land in possession by their own sword, neither did their own arm save them; but your right hand, and your arm, and the light of your face, because you were favorable to them.

You are my King, God. Command victories for Jacob!

Through you, will we push down our adversaries. Through your name, will we tread them under who rise up against us.

For I will not trust in my bow, neither shall my sword save me.

But you have saved us from our adversaries, and have shamed those who hate us.

You make us turn back from the adversary. Those who hate us take plunder for themselves.

Rise up to help us. Redeem us for your loving kindness’ sake.

Strap your sword on your thigh, mighty one: your splendor and your majesty.

In your majesty ride on victoriously on behalf of truth, humility, and righteousness. Let your right hand display awesome deeds.

Your arrows are sharp. The nations fall under you, with arrows in the heart of the king’s enemies.

God is our refuge and strength, a very present help in trouble.

Therefore we won’t be afraid, though the earth changes, though the mountains are shaken into the heart of the seas;

though its waters roar and are troubled, though the mountains tremble with their swelling. Selah.

God is within her. She shall not be moved. God will help her at dawn.

The nations raged. The kingdoms were moved. He lifted his voice, and the earth melted.

Yahweh of Armies is with us. The God of Jacob is our refuge. Selah.

He makes wars cease to the end of the earth. He breaks the bow, and shatters the spear. He burns the chariots in the fire.

“Be still, and know that I am God. I will be exalted among the nations. I will be exalted in the earth.”

Yahweh of Armies is with us. The God of Jacob is our refuge. Selah.

He subdues nations under us, and peoples under our feet.

Great is Yahweh, and greatly to be praised, in the city of our God, in his holy mountain.

God has shown himself in her citadels as a refuge.

With the east wind, you break the ships of Tarshish.

Call on me in the day of trouble. I will deliver you, and you will honor me.”

Restore to me the joy of your salvation. Uphold me with a willing spirit.

Why do you boast of mischief, mighty man? God’s loving kindness endures continually.

“Behold, this is the man who didn’t make God his strength, but trusted in the abundance of his riches, and strengthened himself in his wickedness.”

Save me, God, by your name. Vindicate me in your might.

Behold, God is my helper. The Lord is the one who sustains my soul.

For he has delivered me out of all trouble. My eye has seen triumph over my enemies.

Evening, morning, and at noon, I will cry out in distress. He will hear my voice.

Cast your burden on Yahweh, and he will sustain you. He will never allow the righteous to be moved.

When I am afraid, I will put my trust in you.

In God, I praise his word. In God, I put my trust. I will not be afraid. What can flesh do to me?

Then my enemies shall turn back in the day that I call. I know this, that God is for me.

My heart is steadfast, God, my heart is steadfast. I will sing, yes, I will sing praises.

Deliver me from my enemies, my God. Set me on high from those who rise up against me.

Oh, my Strength, I watch for you, for God is my high tower.

My God will go before me with his loving kindness. God will let me look at my enemies in triumph.

But I will sing of your strength. Yes, I will sing aloud of your loving kindness in the morning. For you have been my high tower, a refuge in the day of my distress.

To you, my strength, I will sing praises. For God is my high tower, the God of my mercy.

You have made the land tremble. You have torn it. Mend its fractures, for it quakes.

You have given a banner to those who fear you, that it may be displayed because of the truth. Selah.

So that your beloved may be delivered, save with your right hand, and answer us.

God has spoken from his sanctuary: “I will triumph. I will divide Shechem, and measure out the valley of Succoth.

Gilead is mine, and Manasseh is mine. Ephraim also is the defense of my head. Judah is my scepter.

Moab is my wash basin. I will throw my shoe on Edom. I shout in triumph over Philistia.”

Who will bring me into the strong city? Who has led me to Edom?

Give us help against the adversary, for the help of man is vain.

Through God we shall do valiantly, for it is he who will tread down our adversaries.