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  • They set up pillars and sacred poles for themselves on every high hill and under every leafy tree. (2 Kings 17, 10)

  • Do not listen to Hezekiah, for the king of Assyria says: Make peace with me and surrender! Then each of you will eat of his own vine and of his own fig-tree, and drink the water of his own cistern, (2 Kings 18, 31)

  • Give me, therefore, wisdom and knowledge to lead this people, for otherwise who could rule this great people of yours?" (2 Chronicles 1, 10)

  • God then replied to Solomon: "Since this has been your wish and you have not asked for riches, treasures and glory, nor for the life of those who hate you, nor even for a long life for yourself, but have asked for wisdom and knowledge in order to rule my people over whom I have made you king, (2 Chronicles 1, 11)

  • wisdom and knowledge are given you; but I will also give you riches, treasures and glory, such as kings before you never had, nor will those have them who come after you." (2 Chronicles 1, 12)

  • He offered sacrifice and incense on the high places, on hills, and under every leafy tree. (2 Chronicles 28, 4)

  • The first batch of our dough, and our offerings of the fruit of every tree, of wine and of oil, we will bring to the priests, to the chambers of the house of our God. The tithe of our fields we will bring to the Levites; they, the Levites, shall take the tithe in all the cities of our service. (Nehemiah 10, 38)

  • (As we are but of yesterday and have no knowledge, because our days on earth are but a shadow), (Job 8, 9)

  • For a tree there is hope, if it be cut down, that it will sprout again and that its tender shoots will not cease. (Job 14, 7)

  • He shall be like a vine that sheds its grapes unripened, and like an olive tree casting off its bloom. (Job 15, 33)

  • You darken their minds to knowledge; therefore they do not understand. (Job 17, 4)

  • He breaks me down on every side, and I am gone; my hope he has uprooted like a tree. (Job 19, 10)


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