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To thee, 0 Lord, will I cry: because fire hath devoured the beautiful places of the wilderness, and the flame hath burnt all the trees of the country. (Joel 1, 19)
Yea and the beasts of the field have looked up to thee, as a garden bed that thirsteth after rain, for the springs of waters are dried up, and fire hath devoured the beautiful places of the wilderness. (Joel 1, 20)
Fear not, ye beasts of the fields: for the beautiful places of the wilderness are sprung, for the tree hath brought forth its fruit, the fig tree, and the vine have yielded their strength. (Joel 2, 22)
For you have taken away my silver and my gold: and my desirable and most beautiful things you have carried into your temples. (Joel 3, 5)
And he said: The Lord will roar from Sion, and utter his voice from Jerusalem: and the beautiful places of the shepherds have mourned, and the top of Carmel is withered. (Amos 1, 2)
And pass away, O thou that dwellest in the Beautiful place, covered with thy shame: she went not forth that dwelleth in the confines: the House adjoining shall receive mourning from you, which stood by herself. (Micah 1, 11)
Because of the multitude of the fornications of the harlot that was beautiful and agreeable, and that made use of witchcraft, that sold nations through her fornications, and families through her witchcrafts. (Nahum 3, 4)
And he will stretch out his hand upon the north, and will destroy Assyria: and he will make the beautiful city a wilderness, and as a place not passable, and as a desert. (Zephaniah 2, 13)
For what is the good thing of him, and what is his beautiful thing, but the corn of the elect, and wine springing forth virgins? (Zechariah 9, 17)
And I will feed the hock of slaughter for this, O ye poor of the dock. And I took unto me two rods, one I called Beauty, and the other I called a Cord, and I fed the flock. (Zechariah 11, 7)
And I took my rod that was called Beauty, and I cut it asunder to make void my covenant, which I had made with all people. (Zechariah 11, 10)
Woe to you scribes and Pharisees, hypocrites; because you are like to whited sepulchres, which outwardly appear to men beautiful, but within are full of dead men's bones, and of all filthiness. (Matthew 23, 27)
