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Trouvé 3616 Résultats pour: PA

  • Spare me the din of your chanting, let me hear none of your strumming on lyres, (Amos 5, 23)

  • Lord Yahweh has sworn by his own self -declares Yahweh, God Sabaoth: I detest the pride of Jacob, I hate his palaces, I shall hand over the city and all in it. (Amos 6, 8)

  • But look, House of Israel, against you -declares Yahweh, God Sabaoth- I am raising a nation to oppress you from the Pass of Hamath to the Gorge of the Arabah. (Amos 6, 14)

  • Very well, this is what Yahweh says, "Your wife will become a prostitute in the streets, your sons and daughters will fall by the sword, your land will be parcelled out by measuring line, and you yourself will die on polluted soil and Israel will go into captivity far from its own land!"' (Amos 7, 17)

  • That day, the palace songs will turn to howls, -declares the Lord Yahweh- the corpses will be many that are thrown down everywhere. Keep silent!' (Amos 8, 3)

  • We can buy up the weak for silver and the poor for a pair of sandals, and even get a price for the sweepings of the wheat.' (Amos 8, 6)

  • On the day, when you stood aloof while strangers carried off his riches, while foreigners passed through his gate and cast lots for Jerusalem, you were as bad as the rest of them. (Obadiah 1, 11)

  • Jonah set about running away from Yahweh, and going to Tarshish. He went down to Jaffa and found a ship bound for Tarshish; he paid his fare and boarded it, to go with them to Tarshish, to get away from Yahweh. (Jonah 1, 3)

  • when the boatswain went up to him and said, 'What do you mean by sleeping? Get up! Call on your god! Perhaps he will spare us a thought and not leave us to die.' (Jonah 1, 6)

  • For you threw me into the deep, into the heart of the seas, and the floods closed round me. All your waves and billows passed over me; (Jonah 2, 4)

  • Jonah set out and went to Nineveh in obedience to the word of Yahweh. Now Nineveh was a city great beyond compare; to cross it took three days. (Jonah 3, 3)

  • He prayed to Yahweh and said, 'Please, Yahweh, isn't this what I said would happen when I was still in my own country? That was why I first tried to flee to Tarshish, since I knew you were a tender, compassionate God, slow to anger, rich in faithful love, who relents about inflicting disaster. (Jonah 4, 2)


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