Löydetty 195 Tulokset: cry

  • in vain will they cry, 'My God!' In vain, 'We, Israel, know you!' (Hosea 8, 2)

  • Order a fast, proclaim a solemn assembly; you elders, summon everybody in the country to the Temple of Yahweh your God. Cry out to Yahweh: (Joel 1, 14)

  • Yahweh, to you I cry: for fire has devoured the desert pastures, flame has burnt up all the trees in the countryside. (Joel 1, 19)

  • Therefore Yahweh Sabaoth, the Lord, says this: In every public square there will be lamentation, in every street they will cry out, 'Alas! Alas!' The farmer will be called on to mourn, the professional mourners to lament, (Amos 5, 16)

  • Yahweh says this against the prophets who lead my people astray: So long as they have something to eat they cry 'Peace'. But on anyone who puts nothing into their mouths they declare war. (Micah 3, 5)

  • Why are you crying out now? Have you no king? Has your counsellor perished, for pangs to grip you like those of a woman in labour? (Micah 4, 9)

  • Writhe in pain and cry aloud, daughter of Zion, like a woman in labour, for now you must leave the city and camp in the open country; to Babylon you must go, and there you will be rescued; there Yahweh will ransom you from the clutches of your enemies. (Micah 4, 10)

  • How long, Yahweh, am I to cry for help while you will not listen; to cry, 'Violence!' in your ear while you will not save? (Habakkuk 1, 2)

  • Are not the peoples all bound to satirise and make up cryptic riddles about him? As for instance: Disaster to anyone who amasses goods not his (for how long?) and to anyone who weighs himself down with goods taken in pledge! (Habakkuk 2, 6)

  • The great Day of Yahweh is near, near, and coming with great speed. How bitter the sound of the Day of Yahweh, the Day when the warrior shouts his cry of war. (Zephaniah 1, 14)

  • a day of trumpet blast and battle cry against fortified town and high corner-tower. (Zephaniah 1, 16)

  • he will not brawl or cry out, his voice is not heard in the streets, (Matthew 12, 19)


“Meu Deus, perdoa-me. Nunca Te ofereci nada na minha vida e, agora, por este pouco que estou sofrendo, em comparação a tudo o que Tu sofreste na Cruz, eu reclamo injustamente!” São Padre Pio de Pietrelcina