Revelation 9:9

They had breastplates like breastplates of iron; and the sound of their wings was like the sound of chariots, of many horses rushing to battle.

Job 39:25

“As often as the trumpet sounds he says, ‘Aha!’
And he scents the battle from afar,
And the thunder of the captains and the war cry.

Job 40:18

“His bones are tubes of bronze;
His limbs are like bars of iron.

Job 41:23-30

“The folds of his flesh are joined together,
Firm on him and immovable.

Isaiah 9:5

For every boot of the booted warrior in the battle tumult,
And cloak rolled in blood, will be for burning, fuel for the fire.

Joel 2:5-8

With a noise as of chariots
They leap on the tops of the mountains,
Like the crackling of a flame of fire consuming the stubble,
Like a mighty people arranged for battle.

Nahum 2:4-5

The chariots race madly in the streets,
They rush wildly in the squares,
Their appearance is like torches,
They dash to and fro like lightning flashes.

And this is how I saw in the vision the horses and those who sat on them: the riders had breastplates the color of fire and of hyacinth and of brimstone; and the heads of the horses are like the heads of lions; and out of their mouths proceed fire and smoke and brimstone.

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Revelation 9:9

And they had breastplates, as it were breastplates of iron; and the sound of their wings was as the sound of chariots of many horses running to battle.

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And this is how I saw in the vision the horses and those who sat on them: the riders had breastplates the color of fire and of hyacinth and of

brimstone; and the heads of the horses are like the heads of lions; and out of their mouths proceed fire and smoke and

brimstone.

“His bones are tubes of bronze;
His limbs are like bars of iron.

“The folds of his flesh are joined together,
Firm on him and immovable.

They do not crowd each other,
They march everyone in his path;
When they burst through the defenses,
They do not break ranks.

And the

“As often as the trumpet sounds he says, ‘Aha!’
And he scents the battle from afar,
And the thunder of the captains and the war cry.

For every boot of the booted warrior in the battle tumult,
And cloak rolled in blood, will be for burning, fuel for the fire.

With a noise as of chariots

They leap on the tops of the mountains,
Like the crackling of a flame of fire consuming the stubble,
Like a mighty people arranged for battle.

The chariots race madly in the streets,
They rush wildly in the squares,
Their appearance is like torches,
They dash to and fro like lightning flashes.