Fundar 1061 Resultados para: Eternal Life
Before the temple I asked for this, my life’s quest to the end. Came early the ripening of those grapes, (Ecclesiasticus 51, 19)
Trouble mankind no more;✻ this at least man can boast, he has the breath of life in his nostrils. (Isaiah 2, 22)
All over this mountain, my sanctuary, no hurt shall be done, no life taken. Deep as the waters that hide the sea-floor, knowledge of the Lord overspreading the world! (Isaiah 11, 9)
After this thou wilt be forgotten, thou city of Tyre, for seventy years, long as the life-time of one of thy kings. At the end of those seventy years, Tyre will know the meaning of the harlot’s song, (Isaiah 23, 15)
Poor earth, polluted by the men that dwell on it; they have broken God’s law, traversed the decree he made for them, violated his eternal covenant with men; (Isaiah 24, 5)
Fresh life they shall have, Lord, that are thine in death; lost to us, they shall live again. Awake and utter your praises, you that dwell in the dust. The dew thou sendest, Lord, shall bring light to them; only the land of dead heroes thou wilt doom to overthrow. (Isaiah 26, 19)
coming home again to Sion, and praising the Lord for their ransoming. Eternal happiness crowns them, joy and happiness in their grasp now, sorrow and sighing fled far away. (Isaiah 35, 10)
Remember, Lord, I entreat thee, a life that has kept true to thee, an innocent heart; how I did ever what was thy will. And Ezechias wept bitterly. (Isaiah 38, 3)
Go and tell Ezechias, Here is a message to thee from the Lord, the God of thy father David. I have listened to thy prayer, and marked thy tears; be it so, I will add fifteen years to thy life. (Isaiah 38, 5)
It seemed as if I must go down to the gates of the world beneath, in the noontide of my years; the remnant of life that I hoped for, hoped for in vain. (Isaiah 38, 10)
This familiar world✻ taken away from me, folded up like a shepherd’s tent, my life cut short like the weaver’s thread! And he had cut me off while the web was still in the making; before the day reached its evening, he would make an end of me. (Isaiah 38, 12)
Lord, so frail a thing is life; on so little does my mortal breath depend! Thou canst chastise me, thou canst make me live.✻ (Isaiah 38, 16)
