Proverbs 6:7 Cross References - ACV

⁷ Which, having no chief, overseer, or ruler,

³⁹ Can thou hunt the prey for the lioness, or satisfy the appetite of the young lions

²⁶ Is it by thy wisdom that the hawk soars, and stretches her wings toward the south? ²⁷ Is it at thy command that the eagle mounts up, and makes her nest on high? ²⁸ She dwells on the cliff, and makes her home upon the point of the cliff and the stronghold. ²⁹ From there she spies out the prey. Her eyes behold it afar off. ³⁰ Her young ones also suck up blood. And where the slain are, there is she.

⁴ Will he make a covenant with thee, that thou should take him for a servant forever? ⁵ Will thou play with him as with a bird? Or will thou bind him for thy maidens? ⁶ Will the bands make traffic of him? Will they part him among the merchants? ⁷ Can thou fill his skin with barbed irons, or his head with fish-spears? ⁸ Lay thy hand upon him. Remember the battle, and do so no more. ⁹ Behold, the hope of him is in vain. Will not a man be cast down even at the sight of him? ¹⁰ None is so fierce that he dare stir him up. Who then is he who can stand before me? ¹¹ Who has first given to me, that I should repay him? Under the whole heaven is mine. ¹² I will not keep silence concerning his limbs, nor his mighty strength, nor his goodly frame. ¹³ Who can strip off his outer garment? Who shall come within his jaws? ¹⁴ Who can open the doors of his face? Round about his teeth is terror. ¹⁵ His strong scales are his pride, shut up together like a close seal. ¹⁶ One is so near to another that no air can come between them. ¹⁷ They are joined one to another. They stick together, so that they cannot be parted. ¹⁸ His sneezings flash forth light, and his eyes are like the eyelids of the morning. ¹⁹ Out of his mouth go burning torches, and sparks of fire leap forth. ²⁰ Out of his nostrils a smoke goes, as of a boiling pot and burning rushes. ²¹ His breath kindles coals, and a flame goes forth from his mouth. ²² In his neck abides strength, and terror dances before him. ²³ The flakes of his flesh are joined together. They are firm upon him. They cannot be moved. ²⁴ His heart is as firm as a stone, Yea, firm as the nether millstone. ²⁵ When he raises himself up the mighty are afraid. Because of consternation they are beside themselves. ²⁶ If a man lays at him with the sword it cannot avail, nor the spear, the dart, nor the pointed shaft. ²⁷ He counts iron as straw, and brass as rotten wood. ²⁸ The arrow cannot make him flee. Sling-stones are turned into stubble with him. ²⁹ Clubs are counted as stubble. He laughs at the rushing of the javelin. ³⁰ His underparts are like sharp potsherds. He spreads out as a threshing-wagon upon the mire. ³¹ He makes the deep to boil like a pot. He makes the sea like a pot of ointment. ³² He makes a path to shine after him. A man would think the deep to be hoary. ³³ Upon earth there is not his like who is made without fear. ³⁴ He beholds everything that is high. He is king over all the sons of pride.

²⁷ the locusts have no king, yet they go forth all of them by bands,