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Trouvé 1970 Résultats pour: End

  • Look, a people is coming from the north, a mighty nation; from the far ends of the earth many kings are stirring. (Jeremiah 50, 41)

  • I shall send winnowers to Babylon to winnow her and leave her country bare, for she will be beleaguered on all sides, on the day of disaster. (Jeremiah 51, 2)

  • Let no archer bend his bow! Let no man swagger in his breastplate!-No quarter for her young men! Curse her whole army with destruction! (Jeremiah 51, 3)

  • Enthroned beside abundant waters, rich in treasures, you now meet your end, the finish of your pillaging. (Jeremiah 51, 13)

  • At this everyone stands stupefied, uncomprehending, every goldsmith blushes for his idols; his castings are but delusion, with no breath in them. (Jeremiah 51, 17)

  • I am setting myself against you, mountain of destruction, Yahweh declares, destroyer of the whole world! I shall reach out my hand for you and send you tumbling from the crags and make you a burnt-out mountain. (Jeremiah 51, 25)

  • In the city he took prisoner an official who was in command of the fighting men, seven of the king's personal friends who were discovered in the city, the secretary to the army commander responsible for military conscription, and sixty men of distinction discovered in the city. (Jeremiah 52, 25)

  • All night long she is weeping, tears running down her cheeks. Not one of all her lovers remains to comfort her. Her friends have all betrayed her and become her enemies. (Lamentations 1, 2)

  • And from the daughter of Zion all her splendour has departed. Her princes were like stags which could find no pasture, exhausted, as they flee before the hunter. (Lamentations 1, 6)

  • Her filth befouls her skirts -- she never thought to end like this, and hence her astonishing fall with no one to comfort her. Yahweh, look at my misery, for the enemy is triumphant! (Lamentations 1, 9)

  • Up, cry out in the night-time as each watch begins! Pour your heart out like water in Yahweh's presence! Raise your hands to him for the lives of your children (who faint with hunger at the end of every street)! (Lamentations 2, 19)

  • Lord, you defended my cause, you have redeemed my life. (Lamentations 3, 58)


“Dirás tu o mais belo dos credos quando houver noite em redor de ti, na hora do sacrifício, na dor, no supremo esforço duma vontade inquebrantável para o bem. Este credo é como um relâmpago que rasga a escuridão de teu espírito e no seu brilho te eleva a Deus”. São Padre Pio de Pietrelcina