Löydetty 255 Tulokset: Bow

  • They were unfaithful like their ancestors, deceitful and crooked as a twisted bow. (Psalms 78, 57)

  • Come and worship; let us bow down, kneel before the Lord, our Maker. (Psalms 95, 6)

  • Shame on worshipers of idols, on those proud of their worthless images. Let all spirits bow before him. (Psalms 97, 7)

  • I bow down towards your holy temple and give thanks to your name, for your love and faithfulness, for your word which exceeds everything. (Psalms 138, 2)

  • He encamped before the temple for a long time and set up firing platforms, crossbows, engines, fire-throwers, catapults, scorpions to discharge arrows, and slingers. (1 Maccabees 6, 51)

  • They bowed at the foot of the altar and asked God to treat them well and to be the enemy of their enemies, the adversary of their adversaries, as written in the Law. (2 Maccabees 10, 26)

  • On the day when the guardians of the house tremble, when sturdy men are bowed and those at the mill stop working because they are too few, when it grows dim for those looking through the windows, (Ecclesiastes 12, 3)

  • Your navel is a bowl well-rounded, never lacking exquisitely blended wine. Your belly is a mound of wheat with lilies around it. (Song of Solomon 7, 3)

  • Well-aimed bolts of lightning will strike the target; the clouds will be a curved bow shooting arrows. (Wisdom of Solomon 5, 21)

  • They were used to the pitiless slaughter of children at the feasts in which they ate human flesh and blood and even bowels, while they fulfilled secret rituals. (Wisdom of Solomon 12, 5)

  • Make yourself acceptable to the community; bow your head before the one in authority. (Ecclesiasticus 4, 7)

  • How can there be such pride in someone who is nothing but dust and ashes? Even while he is living, man's bowels are full of rottenness. (Ecclesiasticus 10, 9)


“O sábio elogia a mulher forte dizendo: os seu dedos manejaram o fuso. A roca é o alvo dos seus desejos. Fie, portanto, cada dia um pouco. Puxe fio a fio até a execução e, infalivelmente, você chegará ao fim. Mas não tenha pressa, pois senão você poderá misturar o fio com os nós e embaraçar tudo.” São Padre Pio de Pietrelcina