Talált 237 Eredmények: fruit of the womb

  • They are like a tree planted near streams of water, that yields its fruit in season; Its leaves never wither; whatever they do prospers. (Psalms 1, 3)

  • Yet you drew me forth from the womb, made me safe at my mother's breast. (Psalms 22, 10)

  • Upon you I was thrust from the womb; since birth you are my God. (Psalms 22, 11)

  • The wicked have been corrupt since birth; liars from the womb, they have gone astray. (Psalms 58, 4)

  • On you I depend since birth; from my mother's womb you are my strength; my hope in you never wavers. (Psalms 71, 6)

  • May wheat abound in the land, flourish even on the mountain heights. May his fruit increase like Lebanon's, his wheat like the grasses of the land. (Psalms 72, 16)

  • Why have you broken down the walls, so that all who pass by pluck its fruit? (Psalms 80, 13)

  • They shall bear fruit even in old age, always vigorous and sturdy, (Psalms 92, 15)

  • Children too are a gift from the LORD, the fruit of the womb, a reward. (Psalms 127, 3)

  • You formed my inmost being; you knit me in my mother's womb. (Psalms 139, 13)

  • You mountains and all hills, fruit trees and all cedars; (Psalms 148, 9)

  • Instead of collecting the third of the grain and the half of the fruit of the trees that should be my share, I renounce the right from this day forward: Neither now nor in the future will I collect them from the land of Judah or from the three districts annexed from Samaria. (1 Maccabees 10, 30)


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