(0.88) | Psa 119:136 | Tears stream down from my eyes, 1 because people 2 do not keep your law. |
(0.88) | Psa 123:1 | A song of ascents. 2 I look up 3 toward you, the one enthroned 4 in heaven. |
(0.88) | Pro 15:3 | The eyes of the Lord 1 are in every place, keeping watch 2 on those who are evil and those who are good. |
(0.88) | Pro 22:12 | The eyes of the Lord 1 guard knowledge, 2 but he overthrows the words of the faithless person. 3 |
(0.88) | Pro 29:13 | The poor person and the oppressor 1 have this in common: 2 the Lord gives light 3 to the eyes of them both. |
(0.88) | Isa 32:3 | Eyes 1 will no longer be blind 2 and ears 3 will be attentive. |
(0.88) | Isa 35:5 | Then blind eyes will open, deaf ears will hear. |
(0.88) | Lam 3:48 | Streams 1 of tears flow from my eyes 2 because my people 3 are destroyed. 4 |
(0.88) | Zec 1:18 | (2:1) 1 Once again I looked and this time I saw four horns. |
(0.88) | Zec 5:1 | Then I turned to look, and there was a flying scroll! |
(0.75) | 2Ch 7:15 | Now I will be attentive and responsive to the prayers offered in this place. 1 |
(0.75) | Job 4:16 | It stands still, 1 but I cannot recognize 2 its appearance; an image is before my eyes, and I hear a murmuring voice: 3 |
(0.75) | Job 7:7 | Remember 1 that my life is but a breath, that 2 my eyes will never again 3 see happiness. |
(0.75) | Job 31:7 | If my footsteps have strayed from the way, if my heart has gone after my eyes, 1 or if anything 2 has defiled my hands, |
(0.75) | Psa 13:3 | Look at me! 1 Answer me, O Lord my God! Revive me, 2 or else I will die! 3 |
(0.75) | Psa 25:15 | I continually look to the Lord for help, 1 for he will free my feet from the enemy’s net. 2 |
(0.75) | Psa 31:9 | Have mercy on me, for I am in distress! My eyes grow dim 1 from suffering. 2 I have lost my strength. 3 |
(0.75) | Psa 38:10 | My heart beats quickly; my strength leaves me; I can hardly see. 1 |
(0.75) | Psa 69:3 | I am exhausted from shouting for help; my throat is sore; 1 my eyes grow tired of looking for my God. 2 |
(0.75) | Psa 88:9 | My eyes grow weak because of oppression. I call out to you, O Lord, all day long; I spread out my hands in prayer to you. 1 |