Löydetty 106 Tulokset: dust

  • You will be laid low, will speak from the underworld, your words will rise like a murmur from the dust. Your voice from the earth will be like a ghost's, it will whisper as though coming from the dust. (Isaiah 29, 4)

  • The horde of your enemies will be like fine dust, the horde of the warriors like flying chaff. And suddenly, in an instant, (Isaiah 29, 5)

  • The wild oxen will fall with them, the bullocks with the bulls; their land will be drenched with blood and their dust will be greasy with fat. (Isaiah 34, 7)

  • Its streams will turn into pitch, its dust into brimstone, its country will turn into blazing pitch. (Isaiah 34, 9)

  • Who was it measured the water of the sea in the hollow of his hand and calculated the heavens to the nearest inch, gauged the dust of the earth to the nearest bushel, weighed the mountains in scales, the hills in a balance? (Isaiah 40, 12)

  • See, the nations are like a drop in a bucket, they count as a grain of dust on the scales. See, coasts and islands weigh no more than fine powder. (Isaiah 40, 15)

  • 'Who has raised from the east him whom saving justice summons in its train, him to whom Yahweh delivers up the nations and subjects kings, him who reduces them to dust with his sword, and to driven stubble with his bow, (Isaiah 41, 2)

  • Look, I am making you into a threshing-sledge, new, with double teeth; you will thresh and beat the mountains to dust and reduce the hills to straw. (Isaiah 41, 15)

  • Step down! Sit in the dust, virgin daughter of Babylon. Sit on the ground, no throne, daughter of the Chaldaeans, for never again will you be called tender and delicate. (Isaiah 47, 1)

  • Kings will be your foster-fathers and their princesses, your foster-mothers. They will fall prostrate before you, faces to the ground, and lick the dust at your feet. And you will know that I am Yahweh; those who hope in me will not be disappointed. (Isaiah 49, 23)

  • Shake off your dust; get up, captive Jerusalem! The chains have fallen from your neck, captive daughter of Jerusalem! (Isaiah 52, 2)

  • The wolf and the young lamb will feed together, the lion will eat hay like the ox, and dust be the serpent's food. No hurt, no harm will be done on all my holy mountain, Yahweh says. (Isaiah 65, 25)


“O medo excessivo nos faz agir sem amor, mas a confiança excessiva não nos deixa considerar o perigo que vamos enfrentar”. São Padre Pio de Pietrelcina