Talált 355 Eredmények: food
"They will die of deadly diseases, unlamented and unburied; they will be like dung spread on the ground; they will meet their end by sword and famine, and their corpses will be food for the birds of the sky and the beasts of earth." (Jeremiah 16, 4)
Because of this place, I shall empty Judah and Jerusalem of sound advice; I shall make them fall by the sword before their enemies, by the hand of those determined to kill them; I shall give their corpses as food to the birds of the sky and the animals of earth. (Jeremiah 19, 7)
I shall refresh my priests with rich food, and my people will gorge themselves on my lavish gifts, Yahweh declares. (Jeremiah 31, 14)
I shall hand over to their enemies and those determined to kill them, and their corpses will be food for the birds of the sky and the animals of earth. (Jeremiah 34, 20)
'My lord king,' he said, 'these men have done a wicked thing by treating the prophet Jeremiah like this: they have thrown him into the storage-well. He will starve to death there, since there is no more food in the city.' (Jeremiah 38, 9)
and say: No, Egypt is where we shall go, where we shall not see war or hear the trumpet-call or go short of food; that is where we want to live; (Jeremiah 42, 14)
but intend to go on doing all we have vowed to do: offering incense to the Queen of Heaven and pouring libations in her honour, as we used to do, we and our ancestors, our kings and our chief men, in the towns of Judah and the streets of Jerusalem: we had food in plenty then, we lived well, we suffered no disasters. (Jeremiah 44, 17)
In the fourth month, on the ninth day of the month, when famine was raging in the city and there was no food for the populace, (Jeremiah 52, 6)
All her people are groaning, looking for something to eat; they have bartered their treasures for food, to keep themselves alive. Look, Yahweh, and consider how despised I am! (Lamentations 1, 11)
I called to my lovers; they failed me. My priests and my elders expired in the city, as they searched for food to keep themselves alive. (Lamentations 1, 19)
They keep saying to their mothers, 'Where is some food?' as they faint like wounded men in the streets of the city, as they breathe their last on their mothers' breasts. (Lamentations 2, 12)
With their own hands, kindly women cooked their children; this was their food when the daughter of my people was ruined. (Lamentations 4, 10)