Discovery Box| (0.51) | Psa 143:10 |
| Teach me to do what pleases you, 1 for you are my God. May your kind presence 2 lead me 3 into a level land. 4 |
| (0.51) | Psa 146:2 |
| I will praise the Lord as long as I live! I will sing praises to my God as long as I exist! |
| (0.51) | Pro 30:8 |
| Remove falsehood and lies 1 far from me; do not give me poverty or riches, feed me with my allotted portion 2 of bread, 3 |
| (0.51) | Pro 30:9 |
| lest I become satisfied and act deceptively 1 and say, “Who is the Lord?” Or lest I become poor and steal and demean 2 the name of my God. |
| (0.51) | Ecc 1:16 |
| I thought to myself, 1 “I have become much wiser 2 than any of my predecessors who ruled 3 over Jerusalem; 4 I 5 have acquired much wisdom and knowledge.” 6 |
| (0.51) | Ecc 7:23 |
| I have examined all this by wisdom; I said, “I am determined 1 to comprehend this” 2 – but it was beyond my grasp. 3 |
| (0.51) | Ecc 8:9 |
| While applying 1 my mind 2 to everything 3 that happens in this world, 4 I have seen all this: Sometimes one person 5 dominates 6 other people 7 to their harm. 8 |
| (0.51) | Ecc 12:12 |
| Be warned, my son, of anything in addition to them. 1 There is no end to the making 2 of many books, and much study is exhausting to the body. 3 |
| (0.51) | Sos 1:15 |
| The Lover to His Beloved: Oh, 1 how beautiful you are, my beloved! 2 Oh, how beautiful you are! Your eyes 3 are like doves! 4 |
| (0.51) | Sos 1:16 |
| The Beloved to Her Lover: Oh, how handsome you are, my lover! 1 Oh, 2 how delightful 3 you are! The lush foliage 4 is our canopied bed; 5 |
| (0.51) | Sos 2:8 |
| The Beloved about Her Lover: Listen! 1 My lover is approaching! 2 Look! 3 Here he comes, leaping over the mountains, bounding over the hills! |
| (0.51) | Sos 2:9 |
| My lover is like a gazelle or a young stag. 1 Look! There he stands behind our wall, gazing through the window, peering through the lattice. |
| (0.51) | Sos 2:17 |
| The Beloved to Her Lover: Until the dawn arrives 1 and the shadows flee, turn, 2 my beloved – be like a gazelle or a young stag on the mountain gorges. 3 |
| (0.51) | Sos 4:11 |
| Your lips drip sweetness like the honeycomb, my bride, honey and milk are under your tongue. The fragrance of your garments is like the fragrance of Lebanon. |
| (0.51) | Sos 5:7 |
| The watchmen found me as they made their rounds in the city. They beat me, they bruised me; they took away my cloak, those watchmen on the walls! |
| (0.51) | Sos 5:8 |
| The Beloved to the Maidens: O maidens of Jerusalem, I command you – If you find my beloved, what will you tell him? Tell him that I am lovesick! 1 |
| (0.51) | Sos 6:2 |
| The Beloved to the Maidens: My beloved has gone down to his garden, 1 to the flowerbeds of balsam spices, 2 to graze 3 in the gardens, and to gather lilies. 4 |
| (0.51) | Sos 6:4 |
| The Lover to His Beloved: My darling, you are as beautiful as Tirzah, 1 as lovely as Jerusalem, 2 as awe-inspiring 3 as bannered armies! |
| (0.51) | Sos 7:9 |
| May your mouth 1 be like the best wine, flowing smoothly for my beloved, gliding gently over our lips as we sleep together. 2 |
| (0.51) | Sos 7:11 |
| The Beloved to Her Lover: Come, my beloved, let us go to the countryside; let us spend the night in the villages. |
