Trouvé 3833 Résultats pour: Red
Then, once again, the Lord’s hand at work! From Assyria, from Egypt, Pathros and Ethiopia, from Elam and Sennaar, from Emath, from the islands out at sea, his people, a scattered remnant, shall return. (Isaiah 11, 11)
The hills echo with the voices of a multitude, as if a host had gathered; voices of assembled kings, of whole peoples mustered there; the Lord of hosts is marshalling his troops for battle. (Isaiah 13, 4)
Whoever is found left behind will be slain, and those who are encountered in the open will fall at the sword’s point; (Isaiah 13, 15)
their children will be dashed to pieces before their eyes, their houses plundered, their wives ravished. (Isaiah 13, 16)
thee the grave itself rejects, like a withered root, like a thing unclean. Rots thy corpse unrecognized, beneath yonder coverlet of men slain, that went down to the deep pit together; (Isaiah 14, 19)
The waters of Nemrim will turn into desert; old grass has withered, new grass has failed, and their banks are green no more. (Isaiah 15, 6)
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)
Mercy and faithfulness return; a throne set up in David’s dwelling-place, for a judge that loves right and gives redress speedily! (Isaiah 16, 5)
Thou didst forget the God who delivered thee, and gavest no thought to thy strong protector; thou art like one who plants on soil of good promise, but all the while is putting in bastard shoots. (Isaiah 17, 10)
In skiffs of papyrus reed she sends her ambassadors to the sea-coast! Ay, speed on your errand, but to a people far away, sundered from you by leagues of travel, dreaded people at the end of the earth, race that bears a tyrant’s yoke, in a land that is all rivers like your own.✻ (Isaiah 18, 2)
And then the people that is sundered far away, dreaded nation at the ends of the earth, land of the tyrant’s yoke, land of the branching rivers, will bring gifts to the Lord of hosts, betaking itself to mount Sion, where the name of the Lord of hosts is worshipped. (Isaiah 18, 7)
the brooks failing, the channels, with their high banks,✻ flowing in a thin stream, reed and sedge withered away. (Isaiah 19, 6)
