Talált 272 Eredmények: rod

  • He would remove from me the rod of God and his terrors which frighten me. (Job 9, 34)

  • But as mountains erode and crumble, as rock is moved from its place, (Job 14, 18)

  • Will you keep to the old path that the wicked have trod? (Job 22, 15)

  • The earth which produces food is plowed up as if by fire. (Job 28, 5)

  • No proud beast has trodden it, no prowling lion has passed over it. (Job 28, 8)

  • For I am full of words and prodded on by the spirit. (Job 32, 18)

  • His bones like tubes of bronze, his limbs like iron rods. (Job 40, 18)

  • The mountains give him their produce, as do all the wild beasts who play there. (Job 40, 20)

  • He is like a tree beside a brook producing its fruit in due season, its leaves never withering. Everything he does is a success. (Psalms 1, 3)

  • He rode on a cherub and flew, borne on the swift wings of the wind. (Psalms 18, 11)

  • Although I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I fear no evil, for you are beside me: your rod and your staff comfort me. (Psalms 23, 4)

  • Let them vanish like spilled water; let them be trodden down like grass that withers. (Psalms 58, 8)


“Queira o dulcíssimo Jesus conservar-nos na Sua graça e dar-nos a felicidade de sermos admitidos, quando Ele quiser, no eterno convívio…” São Padre Pio de Pietrelcina