Talált 682 Eredmények: Law
Hemmed in by the snares which sinners laid for me, never was I forgetful of thy law. (Psalms 118, 61)
Inhuman hearts, curdled with scorn! For me, thy law is enough. (Psalms 118, 70)
Is not the law thou hast given dearer to me than rich store of gold and silver? (Psalms 118, 72)
Just be their fall, who wrong me scornfully; thy law is all my study. (Psalms 118, 78)
Knaves will be plotting against me still, that are no friends to thy law. (Psalms 118, 85)
Look where I may, all good things must end; only thy law is wide beyond measure. (Psalms 118, 96)
Made wise by thy law, I shun every path of evil-doing. (Psalms 118, 104)
Needs must I carry my life in my hands, yet am I ever mindful of thy law. (Psalms 118, 109)
Out upon the men that play traitor to the law I love! (Psalms 118, 113)
Other defence, other shield have I none; in thy law I trust. (Psalms 118, 114)
Outcasts they are that profane the land with wrong; for me, thy law is enough. (Psalms 118, 119)
Precious beyond gold or jewel I hold thy law. (Psalms 118, 127)
