Blessed be the Lord, who hath not given us to be a prey to their teeth.

who hath not

Psalm 17:9 From the face of the wicked who have afflicted me. My enemies have surrounded my soul:

Psalm 118:13 Being pushed I was overturned that I might fall: but the Lord supported me.

Psalm 145:5,6 They shall speak of the magnificence of the glory of thy holiness: and shall tell thy wondrous works. . . .

Exodus 15:9,10 The enemy said: I will pursue and overtake, I will divide the spoils, my soul shall have its fill: I will draw my sword, my hand shall slay them. . . .

Judges 5:30,31 Perhaps he is now dividing the spoils, and the fairest of the women is chosen out for him: garments of divers colours are given to Sisara for his prey, and furniture of different kinds is heaped together to adorn necks. . . .

1 Samuel 26:20 And now let not my blood be shed upon the earth before the Lord: for the king of Israel is come out to seek a flea, as the partridge is hunted in the mountains.

Isaiah 10:14-19 And my hand hath found the strength of the people as a nest; and as eggs are gathered, that are left, so have I gathered all the earth: and there was none that moved the wing, or opened the mouth, or made the least noise. . . .