Talált 3833 Eredmények: Red
Thy gift to them, Lord, what is the best gift they can have of thee? A womb, assuredly, that miscarries, and dried-up breasts! (Hosea 9, 14)
On Ephraim blight has fallen; withered the root now, wizened the fruit; beget they, doom of death is on their offspring, so dearly loved. (Hosea 9, 16)
A spreading vine is yonder vine of Israel, and fruit of him matches leaf. Rich, fertile soil; alas, how rich in altars, in sacred trees how fertile! (Hosea 10, 1)
Calf✻ of Bethaven, the folk of Samaria once honoured, what ado is here! Mourns people and writhes priest at the passing of its glory; (Hosea 10, 5)
Heifer that has learned the welcome task of the threshing-floor, such is Ephraim; that sleek neck of hers I have spared till now; now she is to be harnessed; when Juda goes a-ploughing, Jacob it shall be that breaks the clods for him.✻ (Hosea 10, 11)
If mercy is to be the measure you reap by, seed of yours must be sown in right doing; there are fallow acres to be tilled. Not too late to have recourse to the Lord, waiting for him to come and bring✻ you redress! (Hosea 10, 12)
Trust me, it is stored away, it is jealously preserved, the record of Ephraim’s sinning. (Hosea 13, 12)
in the Lord’s house, bread nor wine is offered now; for the priests, the Lord’s own ministers, no office now but tears. (Joel 1, 9)
for vineyard withered, and drooping fig-tree! Pomegranate, and palm, and apple, no tree in the wood but fades there; what wonder? Has not joy faded in human hearts? (Joel 1, 12)
echoes byre with lowing of bewildered cattle, that pasture have none; even the flocks dwindle. (Joel 1, 18)
everywhere servants of mine, handmaids of mine, inspired to prophesy! (Joel 2, 29)
Into the valley of Josaphat I will herd the heathen folk, one and all, and there hold assize over them for the wrong they did to my people, to Israel, my own domain. People of mine they scattered through the world, land of mine they parcelled out between them. (Joel 3, 2)
