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Talált 3914 Eredmények: Red

  • like a bear robbed of her cubs I shall meet them and rend the membrane of their heart, and there like a lioness I shall eat them, like a wild beast tear them to shreds. (Hosea 13, 8)

  • It has reduced my vines to a desolation and my fig trees to splinters, stripped them and broken them down, leaving their branches white. (Joel 1, 7)

  • The vine has withered, the fig tree wilts away; pomegranate, palm tree, apple tree, every tree in the countryside is dry, and for human beings joy has run dry too. (Joel 1, 12)

  • Has not the food disappeared before our very eyes? Have not joy and gladness vanished from the Temple of our God? (Joel 1, 16)

  • Loudly the cattle groan! The herds of oxen are bewildered because they have no pasture. The flocks of sheep bear the punishment too. (Joel 1, 18)

  • Yahweh, to you I cry: for fire has devoured the desert pastures, flame has burnt up all the trees in the countryside. (Joel 1, 19)

  • Even the wild animals pant loudly for you, for the watercourses have run dry, and fire has devoured the desert pastures. (Joel 1, 20)

  • 'I will make up to you for the years devoured by grown locust and hopper, by shearer and young locust, my great army which I sent to invade you. (Joel 2, 25)

  • I shall gather all the nations together and take them down to the Valley of Jehoshaphat; there I shall put them on trial because of Israel, my people and my heritage, for having scattered them among the nations and having divided my land among themselves. (Joel 4, 2)

  • lying down beside every altar on clothes acquired as pledges, and drinking the wine of the people they have fined in the house of their god. (Amos 2, 8)

  • I struck you with blight and mildew, I dried up your gardens and vineyards; the locust devoured your fig trees and olive trees and still you would not come back to me -declares Yahweh. (Amos 4, 9)

  • I sent plague on you like Egypt's plague, I slaughtered your young men with the sword and at the same time your horses were captured; I filled your nostrils with the stench of your camps and still you would not come back to me -declares Yahweh. (Amos 4, 10)


“Imitemos o coração de Jesus, especialmente na dor, e assim nos conformaremos cada vez mais e mais com este coração divino para que, um dia, lá em cima no Céu, também nós possamos glorificar o Pai celeste ao lado daquele que tanto sofreu”. São Padre Pio de Pietrelcina