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Talált 322 Eredmények: Desert

  • Thrills the barren desert with rejoicing; the wilderness takes heart, and blossoms, fair as the lily. (Isaiah 35, 1)

  • the lame man, then, shall leap as the deer leap, the speechless tongue cry aloud. Springs will gush out in the wilderness, streams flow through the desert; (Isaiah 35, 6)

  • A cry, there, out in the wilderness, Make way for the Lord’s coming; a straight road for our God through the desert! (Isaiah 40, 3)

  • I will open springs on the hill-slopes, wells in the open plain, turn the wilderness into pools, the trackless desert into running streams. (Isaiah 41, 18)

  • I will plant those wastes with cedar and acacia, myrtle and olive; rear, in that desert soil, fir and elm and box besides; (Isaiah 41, 19)

  • Let the wilderness, now, lift up its head,✻ and the desert cities; the men of Cedar shall have villages to dwell in.✻ Give praise, then, rock-dwellers; the mountain-tops shall ring with their cries. (Isaiah 42, 11)

  • I mean to perform new wonders; even now they are coming to the birth; surely you will understand at last? I mean to make a causeway over the desert, with streams flowing beside it in the waste. (Isaiah 43, 19)

  • The wild things will do me honour, the serpents and the ostriches, for thus giving them water in the desert, streams in the waste; but it was for my people’s sake that I did it, to give drink to my chosen people. (Isaiah 43, 20)

  • my voice that bids the deep turn into a desert, and threatens to dry up all its floods; (Isaiah 44, 27)

  • they did not go thirsty when he led them through the desert; he could bring water out of the rock for them, cleave the hard rock and make the water flow. (Isaiah 48, 21)

  • And now must I come to you, and find none to greet me,✻ call you, and hear no answer to my call? What, has arm of mine grown shrunk and shrivelled, lost its power to save? Have I strength no longer to set men free? Nay, with a word I can yet turn sea into desert, dry up rivers, till the fish lie rotting on the banks, dead of thirst; (Isaiah 50, 2)

  • Through its waters they passed, sure of their foothold as horse that is led through the desert; (Isaiah 63, 13)


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