Fondare 4918 Risultati per: Rom
The false gods of Ephraim are forgotten; mine to answer his prayer and tend him, ever-green as a fir-tree; from me all thy increase comes. (Hosea 14, 9)
This message came from the Lord to Joel, the son of Phatuel. (Joel 1, 1)
to thee even the wild beasts make their dumb appeal, from dry river-beds, from upland pastures laid bare. (Joel 1, 20)
Fire running greedily before them, and a track of flame behind; in front, a land that could match Eden for loveliness, and where they have passed, nothing but a desert waste; escape from them is none. (Joel 2, 3)
Far he shall be driven from your lands, the northern invader; out in the trackless desert he shall lie, vanguard to eastern, rearguard to western sea, and nothing more shall assail you but stench and stink of him, this enemy that did so wondrously. (Joel 2, 20)
What, would you chaffer with me, men of Tyre and Sion, men from the pale of Philistia? Must there be barter and exchange between us? Nay, if you will have exchanges with me, look to it that the reward does not fall on your own heads, swift and sudden!✻ (Joel 3, 4)
Citizens of Jerusalem, men of Juda’s breed, would you sell them to Grecian masters, far away from their home? (Joel 3, 6)
See if I do not summon them back from exile that was of your contriving, and, for that service done, pay you in your own coin; (Joel 3, 7)
Loud as roaring of lion speaks the Lord in thunder from his citadel at Jerusalem, till heaven and earth quake at the sound. To his own people, the sons of Israel, refuge he is and stronghold; (Joel 3, 16)
Drip now with sweet wine the mountain-slopes, bathed in milk the upland pastures; never a stream in all Juda but flows full and strong. What fountain is this that comes out from the Lord’s temple, and waters the dry valley of Setim? (Joel 3, 18)
Loud as roaring of lion, said he, the Lord will speak in thunder from his citadel at Jerusalem; forlorn they lie, yonder pastures the shepherds loved once, the heights of Carmel all shrivelled away. (Amos 1, 2)
A message from the Lord: Thrice forfeit Damascus, and forfeit once again,✻that rode rough-shod over the men of Galaad;✻ (Amos 1, 3)
