Löydetty 456 Tulokset: Rock Water
He, when first he took scale and measuring-line to set wind and water their task, (Job 28, 25)
the milk frothed in pools at my feet, no rock so hard but my olives bathed it in oil. (Job 29, 6)
Barren ravine and cave and rock their dwelling-place, (Job 30, 6)
water those trackless wastes, and make the green grass spring? (Job 38, 27)
to make water hard as stone, imprison the depths beneath its surface? (Job 38, 30)
cave and crag and inaccessible rock her familiar home, (Job 39, 28)
He stands firm as a tree planted by running water, ready to yield its fruit when the season comes, not a leaf faded; all that he does will prosper. (Psalms 1, 3)
The Lord is my rock-fastness, my stronghold, my rescuer; to God, my hiding-place, I flee for safety; he is my shield, my weapon of deliverance, my refuge. (Psalms 17, 3)
I am spent as spilt water, all my bones out of joint, my heart turned to molten wax within me; (Psalms 21, 15)
He gives me a resting-place where there is green pasture, leads me out to the cool water’s brink, refreshed and content. (Psalms 22, 2)
On a rock fastness he lifts me high up; my head rises high above the enemies that encompass me. I will make an offering of triumphant music in this tabernacle of his, singing and praising the Lord. (Psalms 26, 6)
the Lord’s voice makes the wilderness rock; the Lord, rocking the wilderness of Cades. (Psalms 28, 8)
