Bible Verses About Water

and it cometh to pass, the one is felling the beam, and the iron hath fallen into the water, and he crieth and saith, `Alas! my lord, and it asked!'

And the man of God saith, `Whither hath it fallen?' and he sheweth him the place, and he cutteth a stick, and casteth thither, and causeth the iron to swim,

And the rest of the matters of Hezekiah, and all his might, and how he made the pool, and the conduit, and bringeth in the waters to the city, are they not written on the book of the Chronicles of the kings of Judah?

and he taketh counsel with his heads and his mighty ones, to stop the waters of the fountains that are at the outside of the city--and they help him,

And I pass over unto the gate of the fountain, and unto the pool of the king, and there is no place for the beast under me to pass over,

`Doth a rush wise without mire? A reed increase without water?

From the fragrance of water it doth flourish, And hath made a crop as a plant.

Stones have waters worn away, Their outpourings wash away the dust of earth, And the hope of man Thou hast destroyed.

Thou causest not the weary to drink water, And from the hungry thou withholdest bread.

Light he is on the face of the waters, Vilified is their portion in the earth, He turneth not the way of vineyards.

Binding up the waters in His thick clouds, And the cloud is not rent under them.

Taking hold of the face of the throne, Spreading over it His cloud.

From whose belly came forth the ice? And the hoar-frost of the heavens, Who hath begotten it?

As waters I have been poured out, And separated themselves have all my bones, My heart hath been like wax, It is melted in the midst of my bowels.

In pastures of tender grass He causeth me to lie down, By quiet waters He doth lead me.

They are melted as waters, They go up and down for themselves, His arrow proceedeth as they cut themselves off.

Thou hast caused man to ride at our head. We have entered into fire and into water, And Thou bringest us out to a watered place.

To the Overseer. --`On the Lilies,' by David. Save me, O God, for come have waters unto the soul.

And bringeth out streams from a rock, And causeth waters to come down as rivers.

They have surrounded me as waters all the day, They have gone round against me together,

They go up hills--they go down valleys, Unto a place Thou hast founded for them.

And he putteth on reviling as his robe, And it cometh in as water into his midst, And as oil into his bones.

Then the waters had overflowed us, The stream passed over our soul,

Then passed over our soul had the proud waters.

Who is giving snow like wool, Hoar-frost as ashes He scattereth.