Trouvé 1551 Résultats pour: Holy City
saying: ‘Was it so long ago that houses were being built? This city is a cooking pot, and we are the meat.’ (Ezekiel 11, 3)
You have killed very many in this city, and you have filled its streets with the slain. (Ezekiel 11, 6)
Because of this, thus says the Lord God: Your slain, whom you have placed in its midst, these are the meat, and this city is the cooking pot. And I will draw you out of its midst. (Ezekiel 11, 7)
This city will not be a cooking pot for you, and you will not be like meat in its midst. I will judge you within the borders of Israel. (Ezekiel 11, 11)
And the glory of the Lord ascended from the midst of the city and stood above the mountain, which is to the east of the city. (Ezekiel 11, 23)
He tore off the summit of its branches, and he transported it to the land of Canaan; he placed it in a city of merchants. (Ezekiel 17, 4)
And as for you, house of Israel: thus says the Lord God: Walk, each one of you, after your idols and serve them. But if in this also you will not listen to me, and you continue to defile my holy name with your gifts and with your idols, (Ezekiel 20, 39)
on my holy mountain, on the exalted mountain of Israel, says the Lord God, there all the house of Israel shall serve me; all of them, I say, in the land in which they shall please me, and there I will require your first-fruits, and the foremost of your tithes, with all your sanctifications. (Ezekiel 20, 40)
“And you, son of man, should you not judge, should you not judge the city of blood? (Ezekiel 22, 2)
And you shall reveal to her all her abominations. And you shall say: Thus says the Lord God: This is the city which sheds blood in her midst, so that her time may come, and which has made idols against herself, so that she may be defiled. (Ezekiel 22, 3)
Her priests have despised my law, and they have defiled my sanctuaries. They have held no distinction between holy and profane. And they have not understood the difference between defiled and clean. And they have averted their eyes from my Sabbaths. And I was profaned in their midst. (Ezekiel 22, 26)
Because of this, thus says the Lord God: Woe to the city of blood, to the cooking pot that has rust in it, and whose rust has not gone out of it! Cast it out piece by piece! No lot has fallen upon it. (Ezekiel 24, 6)
