Löydetty 633 Tulokset: Lot
for the moth will eat them like clothing, the grub will devour them like wool, but my saving justice will last for ever and my salvation for all generations. (Isaiah 51, 8)
Awake, awake! Clothe yourself in strength, arm of Yahweh. Awake, as in the olden days, generations long ago! Was it not you who split Rahab in half, who pierced the Dragon through? (Isaiah 51, 9)
Awake, awake! Clothe yourself in strength, Zion. Put on your finest clothes, Jerusalem, Holy City; for the uncircumcised and the unclean will enter you no more. (Isaiah 52, 1)
No weapon forged against you will succeed. Any voice raised against you in court you will refute. Such is the lot of the servants of Yahweh, the saving justice I assure them, declares Yahweh. (Isaiah 54, 17)
The smooth stones of the ravines will be your portion, yes, these will be your lot. To these you have poured libations, have brought your cereal offering. Can all this appease me? (Isaiah 57, 6)
Is that the sort of fast that pleases me, a day when a person inflicts pain on himself? Hanging your head like a reed, spreading out sackcloth and ashes? Is that what you call fasting, a day acceptable to Yahweh? (Isaiah 58, 5)
Is it not sharing your food with the hungry, and sheltering the homeless poor; if you see someone lacking clothes, to clothe him, and not to turn away from your own kin? (Isaiah 58, 7)
Their webs are useless for clothing, their deeds are useless for wearing; their deeds are deeds of guilt, violence fills their hands. (Isaiah 59, 6)
He put on saving justice like a breastplate, on his head the helmet of salvation. He put on the clothes of vengeance like a tunic and wrapped himself in jealousy like a cloak. (Isaiah 59, 17)
To make up for your shame, you will receive double; instead of disgrace, shouts of joy will be their lot; yes, they will have a double portion in their country and everlasting joy will be theirs. (Isaiah 61, 7)
I exult for joy in Yahweh, my soul rejoices in my God, for he has clothed me in garments of salvation, he has wrapped me in a cloak of saving justice, like a bridegroom wearing his garland, like a bride adorned in her jewels. (Isaiah 61, 10)
-Why are your garments red, your clothes like someone treading the winepress? (Isaiah 63, 2)
