Bible Verses About The, Are Compared To Wicked

Therefore their inhabitants, devoid of power, are dismayed and ashamed. They are like plants in the field, tender green shoots, grass on the rooftops, scorched before it is grown.

But a witless man can no more become wise than the colt of a wild donkey can be born a man!

He will fly away like a dream, never to be found; he will be chased away like a vision in the night.

Are they like straw before the wind, like chaff swept away by a storm?

Not so the wicked! For they are like chaff driven off by the wind.

like a lion greedy for prey, like a young lion lurking in ambush.

You will place them in a fiery furnace at the time of Your appearing. In His wrath the LORD will engulf them, and the fire will consume them.

Many bulls surround me; strong bulls of Bashan encircle me.

For they wither quickly like grass and wilt like tender plants.

I have seen a wicked, ruthless man flourishing like a well-rooted native tree,

But a man, despite his wealth, cannot endure; he is like the beasts that perish.

Their venom is like the venom of a snake, like a cobra that shuts its ears,

As smoke is blown away, You will drive them out; as wax melts before the fire, the wicked will perish in the presence of God.

Make them like tumbleweed, O my God, like chaff before the wind.

that though the wicked sprout like grass, and all evildoers flourish, they will be forever destroyed.

Those who make them become like them, as do all who trust in them.

They swarmed around me like bees, but they were extinguished like burning thorns; in the name of the LORD I cut them off.

All the wicked on earth You discard like dross; therefore I love Your testimonies.

When the whirlwind passes, the wicked are no more, but the righteous are secure forever.

As a dog returns to its vomit, so a fool repeats his folly.

Like glaze covering an earthen vessel are burning lips and a wicked heart.

For you will become like an oak whose leaves are withered, like a garden without water.

By the wrath of the LORD of Hosts the land is scorched, and the people are fuel for the fire. No man even spares his brother.

But you are cast out of your grave like a rejected branch, covered by those slain with the sword, and dumped into a rocky pit like a carcass trampled underfoot.

Surely the Lord GOD helps Me. Who is there to condemn Me? See, they will all wear out like a garment; the moths will devour them.