So Samson went down to Timnah with his father and mother. As they were going through the vineyards there, he heard a young lion roaring.

He was like a ferocious lion roaring as it attacks.

They open their mouths like lions, roaring and tearing at me.

The leaders are like lions roaring over the animals they have killed. They kill the people, take all the money and property they can get, and by their murders leave many widows.

Its officials are like roaring lions; its judges are like hungry wolves, too greedy to leave a bone until morning.

The rulers cry out in grief; their glory is gone! Listen to the roaring of the lions; their forest home along the Jordan is destroyed!

Be alert, be on watch! Your enemy, the Devil, roams around like a roaring lion, looking for someone to devour.