Znaleziono 1018 Wyniki dla: David's lament

  • In those days and at that time, I shall make an upright Branch grow for David, who will do what is just and upright in the country. (Jeremiah 33, 15)

  • 'For Yahweh says this, "David will never lack a male descendant to occupy the throne of the House of Israel, (Jeremiah 33, 17)

  • then my covenant with David my servant might also be broken and he would have no son to reign on his throne, and so also might my covenant with the levitical priests, who are my ministers. (Jeremiah 33, 21)

  • As surely as the array of heaven cannot be counted, nor the sand of the sea be measured, so surely shall I increase the heirs of David my servant and the Levites who minister to me." ' (Jeremiah 33, 22)

  • why, then I shall reject the descendants of Jacob and of David my servant and cease to choose rulers from his descendants for the heirs of Abraham, Isaac and Jacob! For I shall bring back their captives and take pity on them." ' (Jeremiah 33, 26)

  • So, this is what Yahweh says about Jehoiakim king of Judah: He will have no one to occupy the throne of David, and his corpse will be tossed out to the heat of the day and the frost of the night. (Jeremiah 36, 30)

  • -and so I lament for Moab, for all Moab I raise my cry and mourn for the people of Kir-Heres. (Jeremiah 48, 31)

  • and Yahweh said to him, 'Go all through the city, all through Jerusalem, and mark a cross on the foreheads of all who grieve and lament over all the loathsome practices in it.' (Ezekiel 9, 4)

  • 'Now, raise a lament for the princes of Israel. (Ezekiel 19, 1)

  • Fire burst out of her stem devouring her branches and fruit. No more stout stem for her, no more kingly sceptre.' This is a lament; it was used as such. (Ezekiel 19, 14)

  • 'Son of man, at a blow I am about to deprive you of the delight of your eyes. But you are not to lament, not to weep, not to let your tears run down. (Ezekiel 24, 16)

  • you will keep your turbans on your heads and your sandals on your feet; you will not lament or weep but will waste away for your crimes, groaning among yourselves. (Ezekiel 24, 23)


O sábio elogia a mulher forte dizendo: os seu dedos manejaram o fuso. A roca é o alvo dos seus desejos. Fie, portanto, cada dia um pouco. Puxe fio a fio até a execução e, infalivelmente, você chegará ao fim. Mas não tenha pressa, pois senão você poderá misturar o fio com os nós e embaraçar tudo.” São Padre Pio de Pietrelcina