Discovery Box| (0.63) | Ecc 3:17 |
| I thought to myself, “God will judge both the righteous and the wicked; for there is an appropriate time for every activity, and there is a time of judgment 1 for every deed. |
| (0.63) | Ecc 5:2 |
| Do not be rash with your mouth or hasty in your heart to bring up a matter before God, for God is in heaven and you are on earth! Therefore, let your words be few. |
| (0.63) | Ecc 5:6 |
| Do not let your mouth cause you 1 to sin, and do not tell the priest, 2 “It was a mistake!” 3 Why make God angry at you 4 so that he would destroy the work of your hands?” |
| (0.63) | Ecc 8:8 |
| Just as no one has power over the wind to restrain it, 1 so no one has power over the day of his 2 death. Just as no one can be discharged during the battle, 3 so wickedness cannot rescue the wicked. 4 |
| (0.63) | Ecc 9:10 |
| Whatever you find to do with your hands, 1 do it with all your might, because there is neither work nor planning nor knowledge nor wisdom in the grave, 2 the place where you will eventually go. 3 |
| (0.63) | Ecc 11:8 |
| So, if a man lives many years, let him rejoice in them all, but let him remember that the days of darkness 1 will be many – all that is about to come is obscure. 2 |
| (0.63) | 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. |
| (0.63) | 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 |
| (0.63) | 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!” |
| (0.63) | Sos 3:8 |
| All of them are skilled with a sword, 1 well-trained in the art of warfare. 2 Each has his sword at his side, to guard against the terrors of the night. |
| (0.63) | Sos 4:1 |
| The Lover to His Beloved: Oh, 2 you are beautiful, my darling! 3 Oh, you are beautiful! Your eyes behind your veil are like doves. 4 Your hair is like a flock of female goats descending 5 from Mount Gilead. |
| (0.63) | Sos 4:16 |
| The Beloved to Her Lover: Awake, O north wind; come, O south wind! Blow on my garden so that its fragrant spices may send out their sweet smell. 1 May my beloved come into his garden and eat its delightful fruit! |
| (0.63) | Sos 5:3 |
| The Beloved to Her Lover: “I have already taken off my robe – must I put it on again? I have already washed my feet – must I soil them again?” |
| (0.63) | 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? |
| (0.63) | 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 |
| (0.63) | 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. |
| (0.63) | Sos 7:8 |
| I want 1 to climb the palm tree, 2 and take hold of its fruit stalks. May your breasts be like the clusters of grapes, 3 and may the fragrance of your breath be like apricots! 4 |
| (0.63) | Sos 8:1 |
| The Beloved to Her Lover: Oh, how I wish you were 1 my little brother, 2 nursing at my mother’s breasts; if I saw 3 you outside, I could kiss you – surely 4 no one would despise me! 5 |
| (0.63) | Isa 1:6 |
| From the soles of your feet to your head, there is no spot that is unharmed. 1 There are only bruises, cuts, and open wounds. They have not been cleansed 2 or bandaged, nor have they been treated 3 with olive oil. 4 |
| (0.63) | Isa 1:11 |
| “Of what importance to me are your many sacrifices?” 1 says the Lord. “I am stuffed with 2 burnt sacrifices of rams and the fat from steers. The blood of bulls, lambs, and goats I do not want. 3 |
