(0.41) | Psa 131:1 | A song of ascents, 2 by David. O Lord, my heart is not proud, nor do I have a haughty look. 3 I do not have great aspirations, or concern myself with things that are beyond me. 4 |
(0.41) | Ecc 10:17 | Blessed are you, O land, when your king is the son of nobility, 1 and your princes feast at the proper time 2 – with self-control and not in drunkenness. 3 |
(0.41) | Sos 1:8 | The Lover to His Beloved: If you do not know, O most beautiful of women, simply follow the tracks of my flock, and pasture your little lambs beside the tents of the shepherds. |
(0.41) | Sos 2:7 | The Beloved to the Maidens: I adjure you, 1 O maidens of Jerusalem, by the gazelles and by the young does 2 of the open fields: 3 Do not awaken or arouse 4 love 5 until it pleases! 6 |
(0.41) | Sos 3:5 | The Adjuration Refrain The Beloved to the Maidens: 1 I admonish you, O maidens of Jerusalem, by the gazelles and by the young does of the open fields: “Do not awake or arouse love until it pleases!” |
(0.41) | Sos 3:11 | Come out, O maidens of Zion, and gaze upon King Solomon! He is wearing the crown with which his mother crowned him on his wedding day, on the most joyous day of his life! 1 |
(0.41) | Sos 5:9 | The Maidens to The Beloved: Why is your beloved better than others, 1 O most beautiful of women? Why is your beloved better than others, that you would command us in this manner? |
(0.41) | Sos 6:1 | The Maidens to the Beloved: Where has your beloved gone, O most beautiful among women? Where has your beloved turned? Tell us, 1 that we may seek him with you. 2 |
(0.41) | Sos 6:13 | The Lover to His Beloved: (7:1) 1 Turn 2 , turn, O 3 Perfect One! 4 Turn, turn, that I 5 may stare at you! The Beloved to Her Lover: Why 6 do you gaze upon the Perfect One like the dance of the Mahanaim? 7 |
(0.41) | Sos 7:1 | The Lover to His Beloved: (7:2) How beautiful are your sandaled 1 feet, O nobleman’s daughter! 2 The curves 3 of your thighs 4 are like jewels, the work of the hands of a master craftsman. |
(0.41) | Sos 8:12 | My vineyard, 1 which belongs to me, 2 is at my disposal alone. 3 The thousand shekels belong to you, O Solomon, and two hundred shekels belong to those who maintain it for its fruit. |
(0.41) | Isa 2:6 | Indeed, O Lord, 1 you have abandoned your people, the descendants of Jacob. For diviners from the east are everywhere; 2 they consult omen readers like the Philistines do. 3 Plenty of foreigners are around. 4 |
(0.41) | Isa 8:8 | It will spill into Judah, flooding and engulfing, as it reaches to the necks of its victims. He will spread his wings out over your entire land, 1 O Immanuel.” 2 |
(0.41) | Isa 8:9 | You will be broken, 1 O nations; you will be shattered! 2 Pay attention, all you distant lands of the earth! Get ready for battle, and you will be shattered! Get ready for battle, and you will be shattered! 3 |
(0.41) | Isa 21:10 | O my downtrodden people, crushed like stalks on the threshing floor, 1 what I have heard from the Lord who commands armies, the God of Israel, I have reported to you. |
(0.41) | Isa 25:1 | O Lord, you are my God! 1 I will exalt you in praise, I will extol your fame. 2 For you have done extraordinary things, and executed plans made long ago exactly as you decreed. 3 |
(0.41) | Isa 26:11 | O Lord, you are ready to act, 1 but they don’t even notice. They will see and be put to shame by your angry judgment against humankind, 2 yes, fire will consume your enemies. 3 |
(0.41) | Isa 27:12 | At that time 1 the Lord will shake the tree, 2 from the Euphrates River 3 to the Stream of Egypt. Then you will be gathered up one by one, O Israelites. 4 |
(0.41) | Isa 38:14 | Like a swallow or a thrush I chirp, I coo 1 like a dove; my eyes grow tired from looking up to the sky. 2 O sovereign master, 3 I am oppressed; help me! 4 |
(0.41) | Isa 45:8 | O sky, rain down from above! Let the clouds send down showers 1 of deliverance! Let the earth absorb it 2 so salvation may grow, 3 and deliverance may sprout up 4 along with it. I, the Lord, create it. 5 |