Talált 1308 Eredmények: Loó
Smooth as butter their looks, when their hearts are all hatred; soft as oil their speech, yet never was drawn sword so deadly. (Psalms 54, 22)
These, O God, thou wilt sink in a pit of ruin; the blood-thirsty, the treacherous, will not live out half their days; but I, Lord, will put my trust in thee. (Psalms 54, 24)
The innocent man will triumph at the sight of their punishment, as he dips his hands in the blood of the evil-doer; (Psalms 57, 11)
thwart their treacherous designs, disappoint their lust for blood. (Psalms 58, 3)
To thee I look, the God who strengthens me, the God who watches over me; (Psalms 58, 10)
No rest has my soul but in God’s hands; to him I look for deliverance. (Psalms 61, 2)
all their conspiring plays them false. Scornfully the onlookers shake their heads, (Psalms 63, 9)
hearer of prayer. To thee all mankind must look for pardon, (Psalms 64, 3)
watering the furrow, loosening the clods, multiplying, with soft showers, the grain. (Psalms 64, 11)
Soon the blood of thy enemies will stain thy feet, never a jackal that follows thee but shall lick its prey. (Psalms 67, 24)
Hoarse my throat with crying wearily for help; my eyes ache with looking up for mercy to my God. (Psalms 68, 4)
Master, Lord of hosts, shall ill fortune of mine bring shame to those who trust in thee, make men repent of looking for aid to thee, the God of Israel? (Psalms 68, 7)
