Lexicon :: Strong's G353 - analambanō

Then Rebekah and her female servants got up, mounted the camels, and followed the man. So the servant took Rebekah and left.

“You are also commanded to tell them, ‘Do this: Take wagons from the land of Egypt for your dependents and your wives and bring your father here.

But when they told Jacob all that Joseph had said to them, and when he saw the wagons that Joseph had sent to transport him, the spirit of their father Jacob revived.

Jacob left Beer-sheba. The sons of Israel took their father Jacob in the wagons Pharaoh had sent to carry him, along with their dependents and their wives.

Some time after this, Joseph was told, “Your father is weaker.” So he set out with his two sons, Manasseh and Ephraim.

They carried him to the land of Canaan and buried him in the cave at Machpelah in the field near Mamre, which Abraham had purchased as burial property from Ephron the Hethite.

So Moses took his wife and sons, put them on a donkey, and returned to the land of Egypt. And Moses took God’s staff in his hand.

So Moses stretched out his staff over the land of Egypt, and the LORD sent an east wind over the land all that day and through the night. By morning the east wind had brought in the locusts.

Then the LORD changed the wind to a strong west[fn] wind, and it carried off the locusts and blew them into the Red Sea. Not a single locust was left in all the territory of Egypt.

“Take even your flocks and your herds as you asked and leave, and also bless me.”

So the people took their dough before it was leavened, with their kneading bowls wrapped up in their clothes on their shoulders.

“‘You have seen what I did to the Egyptians and how I carried you on eagles’ wings and brought you to myself.

“Fasten both stones on the shoulder pieces of the ephod as memorial stones for the Israelites. Aaron will carry their names on his two shoulders before the LORD as a reminder.

Then the whole community broke into loud cries, and the people wept that night.

Balaam proclaimed his poem:

Balak brought me from Aram;

the king of Moab, from the eastern mountains:

“Come, put a curse on Jacob for me;

come, denounce Israel! ”

Balaam proclaimed his poem:

Balak, get up and listen;

son of Zippor, pay attention to what I say!

and he proclaimed his poem:

The oracle of Balaam son of Beor,

the oracle of the man whose eyes are opened,

Then he proclaimed his poem:

The oracle of Balaam son of Beor,

the oracle of the man whose eyes are opened;

Then Balaam saw Amalek and proclaimed his poem:

Amalek was first among the nations,

but his future is destruction.

Once more he proclaimed his poem:

Ah, who can live when God does this?

“You answered me, ‘We have sinned against the LORD. We will go up and fight just as the LORD our God commanded us.’ Then each of you put on his weapons of war and thought it would be easy to go up into the hill country.

He watches over[fn] his nest like an eagle

and hovers over his young;

he spreads his wings, catches him,

and carries him on his feathers.

“Get up,” he told her. “Let’s go.” But there was no response. So the man put her on his donkey and set out for home.

When they had crossed over, Elijah said to Elisha, “Tell me what I can do for you before I am taken from you.”

So Elisha answered, “Please, let me inherit two shares of your spirit.”

They carried him back on horses and buried him with his ancestors in the city of Judah.[fn]

On the third day, Esther dressed in her royal clothing and stood in the inner courtyard of the palace facing it. The king was sitting on his royal throne in the royal courtroom,[fn] facing its entrance.

I will put[fn] myself at risk[fn]

and take my life in my own hands.

Yet the righteous person will hold to his way,

and the one whose hands are clean will grow stronger.

singing to the tambourine and lyre

and rejoicing at the sound of the flute.

Receive instruction from his mouth,

and place his sayings in your heart.

An east wind picks him up, and he is gone;

it carries him away from his place.

I will get my knowledge from a distant place

and ascribe justice to my Maker.

Adorn yourself with majesty and splendor,

and clothe yourself with honor and glory.

But God says to the wicked:

“What right do you have to recite my statutes

and to take my covenant on your lips?

May the mountains bring well-being[fn] to the people

and the hills, righteousness.

He chose David his servant

and took him from the sheep pens;

If I fly on the wings of the dawn

and settle down on the western horizon,[fn]

The LORD protects resident aliens

and helps the fatherless and the widow,

but he frustrates the ways of the wicked.

The LORD helps the oppressed

but brings the wicked to the ground.

They are barely planted, barely sown,

their stem hardly takes root in the ground

when he blows on them and they wither,

and a whirlwind carries them away like stubble.

“I will be the same until your old age,

and I will bear you up when you turn gray.

I have made you, and I will carry you;

I will bear and rescue you.

In all their suffering, he suffered,[fn]

and the angel of his presence saved them.

He redeemed them

because of his love and compassion;

he lifted them up and carried them

all the days of the past.

Lift up a signal flag toward Zion.

Run for cover! Don’t stand still!

For I am bringing disaster from the north —

a crushing blow.

“Cut off the hair of your sacred vow[fn] and throw it away. Raise up a dirge on the barren heights, for the LORD has rejected and abandoned the generation under his wrath.’ 

Look up and see

those coming from the north.

Where is the flock entrusted to you,

the sheep that were your pride?

Deploy small shields and large;

approach for battle!