Znaleziono 347 Wyniki dla: Sinai Desert
A cry, there, out in the wilderness, Make way for the Lord’s coming; a straight road for our God through the desert! (Isaiah 40, 3)
I will open springs on the hill-slopes, wells in the open plain, turn the wilderness into pools, the trackless desert into running streams. (Isaiah 41, 18)
I will plant those wastes with cedar and acacia, myrtle and olive; rear, in that desert soil, fir and elm and box besides; (Isaiah 41, 19)
Let the wilderness, now, lift up its head,✻ and the desert cities; the men of Cedar shall have villages to dwell in.✻ Give praise, then, rock-dwellers; the mountain-tops shall ring with their cries. (Isaiah 42, 11)
I mean to perform new wonders; even now they are coming to the birth; surely you will understand at last? I mean to make a causeway over the desert, with streams flowing beside it in the waste. (Isaiah 43, 19)
The wild things will do me honour, the serpents and the ostriches, for thus giving them water in the desert, streams in the waste; but it was for my people’s sake that I did it, to give drink to my chosen people. (Isaiah 43, 20)
my voice that bids the deep turn into a desert, and threatens to dry up all its floods; (Isaiah 44, 27)
they did not go thirsty when he led them through the desert; he could bring water out of the rock for them, cleave the hard rock and make the water flow. (Isaiah 48, 21)
And now must I come to you, and find none to greet me,✻ call you, and hear no answer to my call? What, has arm of mine grown shrunk and shrivelled, lost its power to save? Have I strength no longer to set men free? Nay, with a word I can yet turn sea into desert, dry up rivers, till the fish lie rotting on the banks, dead of thirst; (Isaiah 50, 2)
Through its waters they passed, sure of their foothold as horse that is led through the desert; (Isaiah 63, 13)
A desert, the city thy chosen servant knew, a desert, the Sion we love; Jerusalem lies forlorn. (Isaiah 64, 10)
Go and cry out so that all Jerusalem may hear, with this message from the Lord: What memories I have of thee, gracious memories of thy youth, of the love that plighted troth between us, when I led thee through the desert; alone in the barren wastes, thou and I! (Jeremiah 2, 2)