Discovery Box| (0.40) | Ecc 3:21 |
| Who really knows if the human spirit 1 ascends upward, and the animal’s spirit descends into the earth? |
| (0.40) | Ecc 4:2 |
| So I considered 1 those who are dead and gone 2 more fortunate than those who are still alive. 3 |
| (0.40) | Ecc 4:5 |
| The fool folds his hands and does no work, 1 so he has nothing to eat but his own flesh. 2 |
| (0.40) | Ecc 4:6 |
| Better is one handful with some rest than two hands full of toil 1 and chasing the wind. |
| (0.40) | Ecc 7:17 |
| Do not be excessively wicked and do not be a fool; otherwise 1 you might die before your time. |
| (0.40) | Ecc 7:20 |
| For 1 there is not one truly 2 righteous person on the earth who continually does good and never sins. |
| (0.40) | Ecc 9:13 |
| This is what I also observed about wisdom on earth, 1 and it is a great burden 2 to me: |
| (0.40) | Ecc 10:3 |
| Even when a fool walks along the road he lacks sense, 1 and shows 2 everyone what a fool he is. 3 |
| (0.40) | Ecc 10:16 |
| Woe to you, O land, when your king is childish, 1 and your princes feast in the morning! |
| (0.40) | Ecc 10:19 |
| Feasts 1 are made 2 for laughter, and wine makes life merry, 3 but money is the answer 4 for everything. |
| (0.40) | Ecc 11:4 |
| He who watches the wind will not sow, and he who observes the clouds will not reap. 1 |
| (0.40) | Sos 2:4 |
| The Beloved about Her Lover: He brought me 1 into the banquet hall, 2 and he looked 3 at me lovingly. 4 |
| (0.40) | Sos 2:16 |
| The Beloved about Her Lover: My lover is mine and I am his; he grazes among the lilies. 1 |
| (0.40) | Sos 5:10 |
| The Beloved to the Maidens: My beloved 1 is dazzling 2 and ruddy; 3 he stands out 4 in comparison to 5 all other men. 6 |
| (0.40) | Sos 7:7 |
| The Lover to His Beloved: Your stature 1 is like a palm tree, 2 and your breasts are like clusters of grapes. 3 |
| (0.40) | Sos 8:3 |
| The Beloved about Her Lover: His left hand caresses my head, and his right hand stimulates me. 1 |
| (0.40) | Sos 8:10 |
| The Beloved: I was a wall, and my breasts were like fortress towers. 1 Then I found favor 2 in his eyes. 3 |
| (0.40) | Isa 1:14 |
| I hate your new moon festivals and assemblies; they are a burden that I am tired of carrying. |
| (0.40) | Isa 1:19 |
| If you have a willing attitude and obey, 1 then you will again eat the good crops of the land. |
| (0.40) | Isa 2:13 |
| for all the cedars of Lebanon, that are so high and mighty, for all the oaks of Bashan; 1 |
