פֶּ֫לֶג

when my steps were washed with butter, and the rock poured out streams of oil for me,

He will be like a tree planted by the streams of water, that produces its fruit in its season, whose leaf also does not wither. Whatever he does shall prosper.

There is a river, the streams of which make the city of God glad, the holy place of the tents of the Most High.

You visit the earth, and water it. You greatly enrich it. The river of God is full of water. You provide them grain, for so you have ordained it.

Streams of tears run down my eyes, because they don’t observe your law.

Should your springs overflow in the streets, streams of water in the public squares?

The king’s heart is in Yahweh’s hand like the watercourses. He turns it wherever he desires.

A man shall be as a hiding place from the wind, and a covert from the storm, as streams of water in a dry place, as the shade of a large rock in a weary land.

There will be brooks and streams of water on every lofty mountain and on every high hill in the day of the great slaughter, when the towers fall.

My eye runs down with streams of water, for the destruction of the daughter of my people.