Talált 3518 Eredmények: Art
Remember, Lord, I entreat thee, a life that has kept true to thee, an innocent heart; how I did ever what was thy will. And Ezechias wept bitterly. (Isaiah 38, 3)
And yet, what words can I use, what answer can I expect, when it is he himself that has brought this upon me? With bitter heart I pass all my years in review.✻ (Isaiah 38, 15)
Take heart again, my people, says your God, take heart again. (Isaiah 40, 1)
Who was it measured out the waters in his open hand, heaven balanced on his palm, earth’s mass poised on three of his fingers? Who tried yonder mountains in the scale, weighed out the hills? (Isaiah 40, 12)
His altar-hearth Lebanon itself could not feed, victims could not yield enough for his burnt-sacrifice. (Isaiah 40, 16)
What ignorance is this? Has no rumour reached you, no tradition from the beginning of time, that you should not understand earth’s origin? (Isaiah 40, 21)
The men who can read mysteries, how he confounds them, the men who judge on earth, what empty things he makes of them! (Isaiah 40, 23)
What ignorance is this? Has not the rumour of it reached thee? This Lord of ours, who fashioned the remotest bounds of earth, is God eternally; he does not weaken or grow weary; he is wise beyond all our thinking. (Isaiah 40, 28)
Let the islands cease their clamour, and come to me, let the peoples of the world take heart afresh;✻ and so let them come and plead their cause; we will submit the question to an arbiter, they and I. (Isaiah 41, 1)
The islands have seen it, and trembled at the sight; the remotest parts of the world have been smitten with dismay; they draw near, and obey the summons. (Isaiah 41, 5)
But thou, Israel, my servant, thou, Jacob, on whom my choice has fallen, art sprung from that Abraham, who was my friend; (Isaiah 41, 8)
in his person, I led thee by the hand from the ends of the earth, beckoning thee from far away, and still I whispered to thee, My servant thou art, chosen, not rejected. (Isaiah 41, 9)
