Znaleziono 652 Wyniki dla: Heaven's Manna

• When that day comes, the Lord will hold a reckoning with the hosts of heaven, there above, with the kings of the earth, here on earth; (Isaiah 24, 21)

• The Lord’s power made manifest, that is throned high in heaven! With his just award Sion shall be well content; (Isaiah 33, 5)

• Lord of hosts, God of Israel, who hast thy throne above the cherubim, thou alone art God over all the kingdoms of the world, heaven and earth are of thy fashioning. (Isaiah 37, 16)

• Who was it measured out the waters in his open hand, heaven balanced on his palm, earth’s mass poised on three of his fingers? Who tried yonder mountains in the scale, weighed out the hills? (Isaiah 40, 12)

• Thus says the Lord, thy ransomer, he who fashioned thee in the womb: I am the Lord, the author of all things; alone I spread out heaven’s canopy, looked for no help when I laid the floor of the earth. (Isaiah 44, 24)

• Ring out, heaven, with praise; let earth keep holiday, and its mountains echo that praise again; the Lord brings consolation to his people, takes pity on their need. (Isaiah 49, 13)

• To thy lips I have entrusted my message, kept thee under cover of my hand, to replant heaven and refound earth, to tell Sion, Thou art my people.✻ (Isaiah 51, 16)

• by the full height of heaven above earth, my dealings are higher than your dealings, my thoughts than your thoughts. (Isaiah 55, 9)

• Bethink thee now, in heaven; look down from the palace where thou dwellest, holy and glorious. Where, now, is thy jealous love, where thy warrior’s strength? Where is thy yearning of heart, thy compassion? For me, compassion is none. (Isaiah 63, 15)

• Wouldst thou but part heaven asunder, and come down, the hills shrinking from thy presence, (Isaiah 64, 1)

• Thus says the Lord, Heaven is my throne, earth the footstool under my feet. What home will you build for me, what place can be my resting-place?✻ (Isaiah 66, 1)

• I called thee to account for it; heaven’s dews were stanched, and the late rains did not fall, and still never a blush on thy harlot’s brow! (Jeremiah 3, 3)