Talált 582 Eredmények: Divine Strength
All that stubborn strength of his by terror unmanned, all his princes fled away! Such comfort the Lord sends to Sion, where his fire is lit, to Jerusalem, where glows his furnace. (Isaiah 31, 9)
Turn back, when the time comes, to this record of divine prophecy,✻ and read it afresh; you shall learn, then, that none of these signs was lacking, none waited for the coming of the next. The Lord it was entrusted me with the prophecies I utter; by his Spirit that strange company was called together. (Isaiah 34, 16)
A high road will stretch across it, by divine proclamation kept holy; none that is defiled may travel on it; and there you shall find a straight path lying before you, wayfarer is none so foolish he can go astray. (Isaiah 35, 8)
Here is a message for thee, they said, from Ezechias. Troublous times have come upon us; times to make us mend our ways, or else blaspheme God.✻ What remedy, when children come to the birth, and the mother has no strength to bear them? (Isaiah 37, 3)
Lift up your eyes, and look at the heavens; who was it that made them? Who is it that marshals the full muster of their starry host, calling each by its name, not one of them missing from the ranks? Such strength, such vigour, such spirit is his. (Isaiah 40, 26)
Rather, it is he who gives the weary fresh spirit, who fosters strength and vigour where strength and vigour is none. (Isaiah 40, 29)
but those who trust in the Lord will renew their strength, like eagles new-fledged; hasten, and never grow weary of hastening, march on, and never weaken on the march. (Isaiah 40, 31)
To me, all my labour seemed useless, my strength worn out in vain; his to judge me, he, my God, must reward my work as he would. (Isaiah 49, 4)
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)
Up, up, arm of the Lord, array thyself in strength; up, as in the days that are past, long ages since. What other power was it that smote our insolent enemy,✻ wounded the dragon; (Isaiah 51, 9)
Up, up, array thyself, Sion, in all thy strength; clothe thyself as befits thy new glory, Jerusalem, city of the Holy One! The uncircumcised, the unclean, shall enter thee no more. (Isaiah 52, 1)
What credence for such news as ours? Whom reaches it, this new revelation of the Lord’s strength?✻ (Isaiah 53, 1)
