Verse | Translation | Text |
Ex 2:3 | Updated King James | And when she could not longer hide him, she took for him an ark of bulrushes, and daubed it with bitumen and with pitch, and put the child therein; and she laid it in the flags by the river's brink. |
Strong Concordance | And when she could [03201] not longer [05750] hide [06845] him, she took [03947] for him an ark [08392] of bulrushes [01573], and daubed [02560] it with slime [02564] and with pitch [02203], and put [07760] the child [03206] therein; and she laid [07760] it in the flags [05488] by the river's [02975] brink [08193]. |
Hebrew For 2560 | |
Word | chamar |
Pronunciation | khaw-mar' |
Definition |
a primitive root; properly, to boil up; hence, to ferment (with scum); to glow (with redness); as denominative (from 2564) to smear with pitch: daub, befoul, be red, trouble. |
Root(s) | 2564 |
Verse Occurrences | 6 |
Verse | Other Content | Text |
Ex 2:3 | C D T R K | And when she could not longer hide him, she took for him an ark of bulrushes, and daubed [02560] it with slime and with pitch, and put the child therein; and she laid it in the flags by the river's brink. |
Job 16:16 | C D T R K | My face is foul [02560] with weeping, and on my eyelids is the shadow of death; |
Ps 46:3 | C D T R K | Though the waters thereof roar and be troubled [02560], though the mountains shake with the swelling thereof. Selah. |
Ps 75:8 | C D T R K | For in the hand of the LORD there is a cup, and the wine is red [02560]; it is full of mixture; and he poureth out of the same : but the dregs thereof, all the wicked of the earth shall wring them out, and drink them. |
La 1:20 | C D T R K | Behold, O LORD; for I am in distress : my bowels are troubled [02560]; mine heart is turned within me; for I have grievously rebelled : abroad the sword bereaveth, at home there is as death. |
La 2:11 | C D T R K | Mine eyes do fail with tears, my bowels are troubled [02560], my liver is poured upon the earth, for the destruction of the daughter of my people; because the children and the sucklings swoon in the streets of the city. |