Löydetty 1275 Tulokset: Holy City
That day, a call will be sounded on a great trumpet, and men long lost will come from Assyria, and exiles from Egypt, to worship the Lord on his holy mountain, in Jerusalem. (Isaiah 27, 13)
Out upon the drunken lords of Ephraim, and the city that is their boast, their crown! Quickly shall it fade, this flower, in the pride of its beauty. Careless they dwell at the head of yonder fruitful valley, all besotted with their wine; (Isaiah 28, 1)
Out upon her, Ariel,✻ the lion-city King David stormed long ago! This year once added to the tale of years, feast-days of it over and gone, (Isaiah 29, 1)
I will lay siege to Ariel, that shall roar and roar again, a lion-city indeed. (Isaiah 29, 2)
humble folk shall yet learn to rejoice in the Lord, poor clods of earth triumph in the Holy One of Israel. (Isaiah 29, 19)
watching a man’s words to convict him of guilt, defrauding him of justice at the city gate, setting aside, with a quibble, the plea of the innocent? (Isaiah 29, 21)
He shall see children of his, my gift, doing honour publicly to my name; honour to the Holy One of Jacob, homage to the God of Israel! (Isaiah 29, 23)
for them no marching orders, no prescribed path; he, the Holy One of Israel, must be kept far from their view. (Isaiah 30, 11)
From him, the Holy One of Israel, this message: Warning of mine you have rejected, so blindly you trust your own cunning, your own headstrong will. (Isaiah 30, 12)
From the Lord God, the Holy One of Israel, word was given you, Come back and keep still, and all shall be well with you; in quietness and in confidence lies your strength. But you would have none of it; (Isaiah 30, 15)
Out upon you, that betake yourselves to Egypt for succour! Horses must be your speed in the hour of peril; great array of chariots you must have, and horsemen without number, to bring you confidence; to the Holy One of Israel turn you never, confidence in the Lord is none. (Isaiah 31, 1)
That thorns and briers should come up in these lands of yours; come up over haunts you loved, in the city that was all mirth! (Isaiah 32, 13)
