Bible Verses About The, Are Compared To Wicked

Therefore their inhabitants were of small power. They were dismayed and confounded. They were like the grass of the field, and like the green herb, like the grass on the housetops, and like grain blasted before it has grown up.

An empty-headed man becomes wise when a man is born as a wild donkey’s colt.

He shall fly away as a dream, and shall not be found. Yes, he shall be chased away like a vision of the night.

How often is it that they are as stubble before the wind, as chaff that the storm carries away?

The wicked are not so, but are like the chaff which the wind drives away.

He is like a lion that is greedy of his prey, as it were a young lion lurking in secret places.

You will make them as a fiery furnace in the time of your anger. The LORD will swallow them up in his wrath. The fire shall devour them.

Many bulls have surrounded me. Strong bulls of Bashan have encircled me.

For they shall soon be cut down like the grass, and wither like the green herb.

I have seen the wicked in great power, spreading himself like a green tree in its native soil.

But man, despite his riches, doesn’t endure. He is like the animals that perish.

Their poison is like the poison of a snake; like a deaf cobra that stops its ear,

As smoke is driven away, so drive them away. As wax melts before the fire, so let the wicked perish at the presence of God.

My God, make them like tumbleweed; like chaff before the wind.

though the wicked spring up as the grass, and all the evildoers flourish, they will be destroyed forever.

Those who make them will be like them; yes, everyone who trusts in them.

They surrounded me like bees. They are quenched like the burning thorns. In the LORD’s name I cut them off.

You put away all the wicked of the earth like dross. Therefore I love your testimonies.

When the whirlwind passes, the wicked is no more; but the righteous stand firm forever.

As a dog that returns to his vomit, so is a fool who repeats his folly.

Like silver dross on an earthen vessel are the lips of a fervent one with an evil heart.

For you shall be as an oak whose leaf fades, and as a garden that has no water.

Through the wrath of the LORD of Hosts, the land is burnt up; and the people are the fuel for the fire. No one spares his brother.

But you are cast away from your tomb like an abominable branch, clothed with the slain, who are thrust through with the sword, who go down to the stones of the pit; like a dead body trodden under foot.

Behold, the Lord GOD will help me; who is he who shall condemn me? Behold, all they shall wax old as a garment, the moth shall eat them up.