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עוּר (H5782)

ʻûwr

oor

a primitive root (rather identical with through the idea of opening the eyes); to wake (literally or figuratively); (a-) wake(-n, up), lift up (self), [idiom] master, raise (up), stir up (self).

Brown–Driver–Briggs

[עוּר] vb. rouse oneself, awake
Qal rouse oneself to activity
Niph. be roused; be incited to activity
Pō‛l. rouse, incite to activity
Pilp. rouse (i.e. raise ?) a cry of destruction
Hithpō‛l. and I was (joyfully) excited, triumphant
Hiph.
1 rouse
2 declarative or exhibitive sense, act in an aroused manner, awake

From Brown, Driver, and Briggs, A Hebrew and English Lexicon of the Old Testament (1906), in the public domain.


65 occurrences

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  • Psalms 59:4
    They run and prepare themselves without my fault: awake to help me, and behold.
  • Psalms 73:20
    As a dream when one awaketh; so, O Lord, when thou awakest, thou shalt despise their image.
  • Psalms 78:38
    But he, being full of compassion, forgave their iniquity, and destroyed them not: yea, many a time turned he his anger away, and did not stir up all his wrath.
  • Psalms 80:2
    Before Ephraim and Benjamin and Manasseh stir up thy strength, and come and save us.
  • Psalms 108:2
    Awake, psaltery and harp: I myself will awake early.
  • Proverbs 10:12
    Hatred stirreth up strifes: but love covereth all sins.
  • Song of Solomon 2:7
    I charge you, O ye daughters of Jerusalem, by the roes, and by the hinds of the field, that ye stir not up, nor awake my love, till he please.
  • Song of Solomon 3:5
    I charge you, O ye daughters of Jerusalem, by the roes, and by the hinds of the field, that ye stir not up, nor awake my love, till he please.
  • Song of Solomon 4:16
    Awake, O north wind; and come, thou south; blow upon my garden, that the spices thereof may flow out. Let my beloved come into his garden, and eat his pleasant fruits.
  • Song of Solomon 5:2
    I sleep, but my heart waketh: it is the voice of my beloved that knocketh, saying, Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled: for my head is filled with dew, and my locks with the drops of the night.