Encontrados 17 resultados para: Resting

  • And he said, “Then swear it to me.” And as he was swearing, Israel adored God, turning to the head of his resting place. (Genesis 47, 31)

  • You are being poured out like water, may you not increase. For you climbed onto your father’s bed, and you defiled his resting place. (Genesis 49, 4)

  • Judah is a lion’s young. You have gone up to the prey, my son. While resting, you have lain like a lion. And just like a lioness, who would rouse him? (Genesis 49, 9)

  • Certainly, the cloud of the Lord lay over the tabernacle by day, and the fire by night, being seen by all the people of Israel throughout all their resting places. (Exodus 40, 36)

  • But in the seventh year, there shall be a Sabbath of the land, a resting of the Lord. You shall not sow your field, and you shall not care for your vineyard. (Leviticus 25, 4)

  • Now Zebah and Zalmunna were resting with their entire army. For fifteen thousand men were left out of all the troops of the eastern people. And one hundred twenty thousand warriors that drew the sword had been cut down. (Judges 8, 10)

  • And he, thinking that she was resting, said to her, “Get up, and let us walk.” But since she gave no response, realizing that she had died, he took her up, and he laid her on his donkey, and he returned to his house. (Judges 19, 28)

  • Now therefore, rise up, O Lord God, to your resting place, you and the ark of your strength. Let your priests, O Lord God, be clothed with salvation, and let your holy ones rejoice in what is good. (2 Chronicles 6, 41)

  • Rise up, O Lord, into your resting place. You and the ark of your sanctification. (Psalms 131, 8)

  • This is my resting place, forever and ever. Here I will dwell, for I have chosen it. (Psalms 131, 14)

  • and it is as if he made a fitting resting place for it, even setting it in a wall and fastening it with iron, (Wisdom of Solomon 13, 15)

  • So let him be, who did not put me to death from the womb, so that my mother would have been my sepulcher, and her womb would have been my eternal resting place! (Jeremiah 20, 17)


“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