Bible Verses About Rocks

With want and with famine gloomy, Those fleeing to a dry place, Formerly a desolation and waste,

In a frightful place of valleys to dwell, Holes of earth and clefts.

Hast thou known the time of The bearing of the wild goats of the rock? The bringing forth of hinds thou dost mark!

A rock he doth inhabit, Yea, he lodgeth on the tooth of a rock, and fortress.

To the Overseer. --By a servant of Jehovah, by David, who hath spoken to Jehovah the words of this song in the day Jehovah delivered him from the hand of all his enemies, and from the hand of Saul, and he saith: --I love Thee, O Jehovah, my strength.

Jehovah is my rock, and my bulwark, And my deliverer, My God is my rock, I trust in Him: My shield, and a horn of my salvation, My high tower.

For He hideth me in a tabernacle in the day of evil, He hideth me in a secret place of His tent, On a rock he raiseth me up.

Incline unto me Thine ear hastily, deliver me, Be to me for a strong rock, For a house of bulwarks to save me.

For my rock and my bulwark art Thou, For Thy name's sake lead me and tend me.

And He doth cause me to come up From a pit of desolation--from mire of mud, And He raiseth up on a rock my feet, He is establishing my steps.

For the knowledge in earth of Thy way, among all nations of Thy salvation.

He causeth him to eat of the fat of wheat, And with honey from a rock I satisfy thee!

He proclaimeth me: `Thou art my Father, My God, and the rock of my salvation.'

And Jehovah is for a high place to me, And my God is for a rock--my refuge,

Come, we sing to Jehovah, We shout to the rock of our salvation.

The high hills are for wild goats, Rocks are a refuge for conies,

Conies are a people not strong, And they place in a rock their house,

My dove, in clefts of the rock, In a secret place of the ascent, Cause me to see thine appearance, Cause me to hear thy voice, For thy voice is sweet, and thy appearance comely.

And men have entered into caverns of rocks, And into caves of dust, Because of the fear of Jehovah, And because of the honour of His excellency, In His rising to terrify the earth.

And He hath been for a sanctuary, And for a stone of stumbling, and for a rock of falling, To the two houses of Israel, For a gin and for a snare to the inhabitants of Jerusalem.

And awaking for him is Jehovah of Hosts, A scourge like the smiting of Midian at the rock Oreb, And his rod is over the sea, And he hath lifted it in the way of Egypt.

Because thou hast forgotten the God of thy salvation, And the rock of thy strength hast not remembered, Therefore thou plantest plants of pleasantness, And with a strange slip sowest it,

What--to thee here? And who--to thee here? That thou hast hewn out to thee here--a sepulchre? Hewing on high his sepulchre, Graving in a rock a dwelling for himself.

And each hath been as a hiding-place from wind, And as a secret hiding-place from inundation, As rivulets of waters in a dry place, As a shadow of a heavy rock in a weary land.

He high places doth inhabit, Strongholds of rock are his high tower, His bread hath been given, his waters stedfast.