Löydetty 4918 Tulokset: Rom
When that time comes, when the Lord gives thee respite from all the hardship and turmoil and drudgery of old days, (Isaiah 14, 3)
The shadow world beneath is astir with preparation for thy coming; wakes up its giants to greet thee. The great ones of the world, that ruled the nations, rise up from the thrones where they sit, (Isaiah 14, 9)
What, fallen from heaven, thou Lucifer, that once didst herald the dawn? Prostrate on the earth, that didst once bring nations to their knees? (Isaiah 14, 12)
A message from the Lord of hosts: Now I mean to take arms against them, to destroy Babylon name and fame, root and branch. (Isaiah 14, 22)
All thy gates, now, must echo with lament, all thy cities ring with cries; all Philistia swoons away. From the north a smoke comes ever nearer, signal of an army none may escape. (Isaiah 14, 31)
The dirge goes up from Hesebon and Eleale, so loud that Jasa hears it; well may the warriors of Moab cry out; the very soul of Moab utters a cry. (Isaiah 15, 4)
Send forth (O Lord) a lamb to be ruler of the land,✻ from Petra in the desert to the hill where queen Sion reigns. (Isaiah 16, 1)
There they will be, the women-folk of Moab, waiting at the ford of Arnon, like fluttered birds, fledgelings that have taken wing from the nest; (Isaiah 16, 2)
let them dwell as exiles in your land; poor Moab,✻ give it sanctuary from threat of the invader! But see, the dust of armies has died down, the guilty wretch has met his end; vanished and gone, who trampled the world under foot! (Isaiah 16, 4)
So, from one end of Moab to the other, there is a dirge, everywhere a dirge; for yonder folk, that live content behind walls of hardened brick, tidings of ruin.✻ (Isaiah 16, 7)
All joy, all triumph gone from that fruitful land of thine; no mirth, no gaiety left; the presses shall be trampled no more by the labourers we knew; forgotten, now, the cry that used to go up when they trod the grapes. (Isaiah 16, 10)
Ephraim protected no more, Damascus a kingdom no more, what is left of Syria will enjoy no more renown than Israel itself; such is her doom from the Lord of hosts. (Isaiah 17, 3)
