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Znaleziono 454 Wyniki dla: Isä

  • but here, too, the herdsmen of Gerara disputed the rights of Isaac’s herdsmen, and claimed the water as their own. So he called the well, in memory of what had happened, the False Claim. (Genesis 26, 20)

  • Isaac asked them, What means your visit? Here is a man you have treated as an enemy, and driven him away from you. (Genesis 26, 27)

  • then, when they rose up in the morning, they bound themselves by oath each to the other, and so Isaac took leave of them, and they went home in peace. (Genesis 26, 31)

  • It was on that very day that Isaac’s servants came to him and brought word of the latest well they had been digging; We have found water, they told him. (Genesis 26, 32)

  • Both of these distressed the hearts of Isaac and Rebecca. (Genesis 26, 35)

  • And now Isaac was old, and his eyes had grown so dim that he saw nothing. One day he called to his elder son Esau, My son! and when he answered, I am here, at thy command, (Genesis 27, 1)

  • Why, answered Isaac, how didst thou come to find thy quarry in so short a time, my son? It was God’s pleasure, said he, to send it in my way. (Genesis 27, 20)

  • Then Isaac said, Come near, and let me feel thee, to make sure whether thou art my son Esau or not. (Genesis 27, 21)

  • And when he came near, and kissed him, all at once Isaac caught the smell of his garments, and this was the blessing he gave him: How it breathes about this son of mine, the fragrance of earth when the Lord’s blessing is on it! (Genesis 27, 27)

  • Let nations serve thee, and peoples bow before thee; mayst thou be lord over thy brethren, receive obeisance from thy own mother’s sons; a curse on those who curse, a blessing on those who bless thee! (Genesis 27, 29)

  • Scarcely had Isaac finished speaking, and Jacob gone out, when Esau returned. (Genesis 27, 30)

  • Why, who art thou? Isaac asked. I am thy son, he answered, thy first-born son Esau. (Genesis 27, 32)


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