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Talált 929 Eredmények: Battle In Heaven

  • None but praised the Lord of heaven at the sight; Blessed be the Lord, they cried, that has kept his house undefiled still! (2 Maccabees 15, 34)

  • Not without these, wisdom and discernment, the Lord based earth, the Lord framed heaven; (Proverbs 3, 19)

  • well armed thy horse may be on the eve of battle, but the Lord sends victory. (Proverbs 21, 31)

  • Unhappy son of an unhappy father, who is this, ever brawling, ever falling, scarred but not from battle, blood-shot of eye? (Proverbs 23, 29)

  • High as heaven thou must look, deep as earth, ere the mind of kings shall be made known to thee. (Proverbs 25, 3)

  • Who may he be that has scaled heaven, and come back to tell its secrets; held the winds in the hollow of his hand, wrapped away the storm-clouds under his mantle, fixed the bounds of earth? Tell me his name; tell me, if thou canst, where son of his may be found? (Proverbs 30, 4)

  • When thou standest in God’s presence, do not pour out with rash haste all that is in thy heart. God sees as heaven sees, thou as earth; few words are best. (Ecclesiastes 5, 1)

  • Then my thought took a fresh turn; man’s art does not avail, here beneath the sun, to win the race for the swift, or the battle for the strong, a livelihood for wisdom, riches for great learning, or for the craftsman thanks; chance and the moment rule all. (Ecclesiastes 9, 11)

  • Of the king, no treasonable thought; of the nobles, no ill word even in thy bed-chamber; the very birds in heaven will catch the echoes of it, and fly off to betray thy secret. (Ecclesiastes 10, 20)

  • swordsmen all, well trained for battle, and each with his sword girt about him, against the perils of the night! (Song of Solomon 3, 8)

  • The bird’s flight through air what print betrays? So fiercely lashed the still breeze with the beating of her pinions, as she cleaves her noisy way through heaven, wings flapping, and is gone; and afterwards, what sign of her going? (Wisdom of Solomon 5, 11)

  • dread tyrants to daunt by the very name of me, the name of a king so loved by his people, so brave in battle. (Wisdom of Solomon 8, 15)


"No tumulto das paixões terrenas, surge a grande esperança da misericórdia inexorável de Deus." São Padre Pio de Pietrelcina