Talált 3518 Eredmények: Art
Escort they shall have of four kinds, the Lord says; the sword to slay and the dogs to tear them, birds in air and beasts on earth to devour and make an end of them. (Jeremiah 15, 3)
Sick at heart and faint she lies, that seven sons had borne; her noon is night, her hopes and her pride gone; and all that she has left, the Lord says, shall fall a prey to the sword in battle. (Jeremiah 15, 9)
Thou art my witness, Lord; bethink thee, and come to my defence against my persecutors; hold thy hand no longer, but claim me for thy own;✻ if I have earned an ill name, it was in thy cause. (Jeremiah 15, 15)
When thy words were found,✻ how greedily I devoured them! Great joy and content those words gave to my heart, heart of a prophet that bears thy name. (Jeremiah 15, 16)
Die they of the plague, they shall lie like dung on the ground, unwept, unburied; meet they their end by sword or famine, birds in air and beasts that roam the earth shall prey on the carrion of them. (Jeremiah 16, 4)
And you have out-done your fathers in malice, each of you following the ill bent of his own heart, and disobeying me. (Jeremiah 16, 12)
Strength and stronghold, Lord, refuge in time of peril, shall not the Gentiles themselves come to thee from the ends of the earth, confessing that all their patrimony is but a heritage of lies, that their idols cannot avail them? (Jeremiah 16, 19)
Not more indelible were the guilt of Juda, if pen of steel or point of diamond had graven it with their hearts for tablet, or upon the rim of their altars; (Jeremiah 17, 1)
There is no riddle like the twists of the heart; who shall master them?✻ (Jeremiah 17, 9)
Who but I, the Lord, that can see into man’s heart, and read his inmost thoughts, to every life awarding what its doings have earned? (Jeremiah 17, 10)
Partridge that fosters a brood not its own is fit emblem for the man that wins riches unjustly; when life is but half done, he must take leave of them, a fool to the last. (Jeremiah 17, 11)
thou, Lord, art Israel’s hope; the men who forsake thee will be disappointed, the men who swerve from thy paths will be names written in sand; have they not forsaken that Lord who is the fountain of living water? (Jeremiah 17, 13)
