Löydetty 578 Tulokset: Mot
Yet thou art he who took me from the womb; thou didst keep me safe upon my mother's breasts. (Psalms 22, 9)
Upon thee was I cast from my birth, and since my mother bore me thou hast been my God. (Psalms 22, 10)
For my father and my mother have forsaken me, but the LORD will take me up. (Psalms 27, 10)
as though I grieved for my friend or my brother; I went about as one who laments his mother, bowed down and in mourning. (Psalms 35, 14)
When thou dost chasten man with rebukes for sin, thou dost consume like a moth what is dear to him; surely every man is a mere breath! [Selah] (Psalms 39, 11)
To the choirmaster. A Psalm of the Sons of Korah. According to Alamoth. A Song. (Psalms 46, 0)
You sit and speak against your brother; you slander your own mother's son. (Psalms 50, 20)
Behold, I was brought forth in iniquity, and in sin did my mother conceive me. (Psalms 51, 5)
I have become a stranger to my brethren, an alien to my mother's sons. (Psalms 69, 8)
Upon thee I have leaned from my birth; thou art he who took me from my mother's womb. My praise is continually of thee. (Psalms 71, 6)
He smote the rock so that water gushed out and streams overflowed. Can he also give bread, or provide meat for his people?" (Psalms 78, 20)
He smote all the first-born in Egypt, the first issue of their strength in the tents of Ham. (Psalms 78, 51)
