זְבוּל

The sun and moon stood still in their habitation: at the light of thine arrows they went, and at the shining of thy glittering spear.

I have surely built thee an house to dwell in, a settled place for thee to abide in for ever.

But I have built an house of habitation for thee, and a place for thy dwelling for ever.

Look down from heaven, and behold from the habitation of thy holiness and of thy glory: where is thy zeal and thy strength, the sounding of thy bowels and of thy mercies toward me? are they restrained?

Like sheep they are laid in the grave; death shall feed on them; and the upright shall have dominion over them in the morning; and their beauty shall consume in the grave from their dwelling.