Bible verses about "horse" | Matthew

¹¹ And I sawe heauen open, & beholde a whyt horsse: and he that sate vpon hym was faythful and true, & in rightuousnes dyd he iudge & make battayl. ¹² His eyes were as a flame of fyre, and on hys head were manye crounes, and he had a name wrytten, that no man knewe but he hym self. ¹³ And he was clothed with a vesture dipt in bloud, & his name is called the worde of God. ¹⁴ And the warryers whiche were in heauen, folowed hym vpon whyte horsses, clothed with whyte & pure raynes: ¹⁵ & out of hys mouthe went out a sharpe swearde, that with it he should smyte the heathen. And he shal rule them wyth a rod of Iron, & he trode the wine fat of the fiercenes & wrath of almightye God. ¹⁶ And hath on hys vesture & on hys thighe a name wrytten: king of kinges, & Lord of Lordes, ¹⁷ And I sawe an angel stand in the sunne & he cryed wyth a loud voyce, saiyng to al the foules that flye by the myndes of heauen come & gather youre selues together vnto the supper of the great God, ¹⁸ that ye may eate the flesh of kinges, & of hye captaynes, & the fleshe of myghty men, and the flesh of horsses, & of them that sit on them, & the flesh of all free men & bonde men, & of small & great. ¹⁹ And I sawe the beast and the kynges of the earth, & theyr warriers gathered together to make battayl against him that sat on the horse & agaynst hys souldyers. ²⁰ And the beast was taken, & with hym that false prophete that wrought miracles before him with which he deceyued them that receiued the beastes marke, & them that worshipped his Image These both were cast into a ponde of fyre burnyng with brimstone: ²¹ and the remnaunte were slayne with the swerd of him that sate vpon the horse, which swerd proceded out of his mouth & all the foules were fulfilled with their flesh.

³¹ The horse is prepared against the day of battail, but the Lord geueth the victory.

¹⁹ Haste thou geuen the horse his strength, or learned him to bowe doune his necke wt feare: ²⁰ that he letteth him selfe be dryuen forthe lyke a greshopper, where as the stoute neyenge that he maketh, is fearfull? ²¹ he breaketh the grounde with the hoffes of hys fete chearfullye in hys strength, & runneth to mete the harueste men. ²² He layeth a syde all feare, hys stomack is not abated, neyther starteth he a backe for anye swerde. ²³ Thoughe the quyuers rattle vpon him though the speare & shyld glystre: ²⁴ yet rusheth he in fearsely, and beateth vpon the grounde, He feareth not the noyse of the trompettes, ²⁵ but as sone as he heareth the shawmes blow, thushe (sayth he) for he smelleth the battell a farre of, the noyse, the Captaynes and the shoutynge.

²⁰ she brent in lust vpon them, whose flesh was like the fleshe of Asses & their sede like the sede of horses.