Gefunden 34 Ergebnisse für: sackcloth

  • The wickedness of a woman changeth her face: and she darkeneth her countenance as a bear: and sheweth it like sackcloth. In the midst of her neighbours, (Ecclesiasticus 25, 24)

  • In their streets they are girded with sackcloth: on the tops of their houses, and in their streets all shall howl and come down weeping. (Isaiah 15, 3)

  • At that same time the Lord spoke by the hand of Isaias the son of Amos, saying: Go, and loose the sackcloth from off thy loins, and take off thy shoes from thy feet. And he did so, and went naked, and barefoot. (Isaiah 20, 2)

  • And the Lord, the God of hosts, in that day shall call to weeping, and to mourning, to baldness, and to girding with sackcloth: (Isaiah 22, 12)

  • And it came to pass, when king Ezechias had heard it, that he rent his garments and covered himself with sackcloth, and went into the house of the Lord. (Isaiah 37, 1)

  • And he sent Eliacim who was over the house, and Sobna the scribe, and the ancients of the priests covered with sackcloth, to Isaias the son of Amos the prophet. (Isaiah 37, 2)

  • I will clothe the heavens with darkness, and will make sackcloth their covering. (Isaiah 50, 3)

  • Is this such a fast as I have chosen: for a man to afflict his soul for a day? is this it, to wind his head about like a circle, and to spread sackcloth and ashes? wilt thou call this a fast, and a day acceptable to the Lord? (Isaiah 58, 5)

  • Gird thee with sackcloth, O daughter of my people, and sprinkle thee with ashes: make thee mourning as for an only son, a bitter lamentation, because the destroyer shall suddenly come upon us. (Jeremiah 6, 26)

  • I have put off the robe of peace, and have put upon me the sackcloth of supplication, and I will cry to the most High in my days. (Baruch 4, 20)

  • And I set my face to the Lord my God, to pray and make supplication with fasting, and sackcloth, and ashes. (Daniel 9, 3)

  • Lament like a virgin girded with sackcloth for the husband of her youth. (Joel 1, 8)


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