Talált 230 Eredmények: filled

  • They asked and he brought them quail; with bread from heaven he filled them. (Psalms 105, 40)

  • For he satisfied the thirsty, filled the hungry with good things. (Psalms 107, 9)

  • The earth, LORD, is filled with your love; teach me your laws. (Psalms 119, 64)

  • Our mouths were filled with laughter; our tongues sang for joy. Then it was said among the nations, "The LORD had done great things for them." (Psalms 126, 2)

  • Brought peace to your borders, and filled you with finest wheat. (Psalms 147, 14)

  • When Mattathias saw him, he was filled with zeal; his heart was moved and his just fury was aroused; he sprang forward and killed him upon the altar. (1 Maccabees 2, 24)

  • He brought peace to the land, and Israel was filled with happiness. (1 Maccabees 14, 11)

  • Women, girded with sackcloth below their breasts, filled the streets; maidens secluded indoors ran together, some to the gates, some to the walls, others peered through the windows, (2 Maccabees 3, 19)

  • the Jews praised the Lord who had marvelously glorified his holy Place; and the temple, charged so shortly before with fear and commotion, was filled with joy and gladness, now that the almighty Lord had manifested himself. (2 Maccabees 3, 30)

  • The Gentiles filled the temple with debauchery and revelry; they amused themselves with prostitutes and had intercourse with women even in the sacred court. They also brought into the temple things that were forbidden, (2 Maccabees 6, 4)

  • Filled with a noble spirit that stirred her womanly heart with manly courage, she exhorted each of them in the language of their forefathers with these words: (2 Maccabees 7, 21)

  • Far from giving up his insolence, he was all the more filled with arrogance. Breathing fire in his rage against the Jews, he gave orders to drive even faster. As a result he hurtled from the dashing chariot, and every part of his body was racked by the violent fall. (2 Maccabees 9, 7)


O sábio elogia a mulher forte dizendo: os seu dedos manejaram o fuso. A roca é o alvo dos seus desejos. Fie, portanto, cada dia um pouco. Puxe fio a fio até a execução e, infalivelmente, você chegará ao fim. Mas não tenha pressa, pois senão você poderá misturar o fio com os nós e embaraçar tudo.” São Padre Pio de Pietrelcina