Discovery Box| (0.48) | Psa 77:1 |
| For the music director, Jeduthun; a psalm of Asaph. I will cry out to God 2 and call for help! I will cry out to God and he will pay attention 3 to me. |
| (0.48) | Psa 88:1 |
| A song, a psalm written by the Korahites; for the music director; according to the machalath-leannoth style; 2 a well-written song 3 by Heman the Ezrachite. O Lord God who delivers me! 4 By day I cry out and at night I pray before you. 5 |
| (0.48) | Psa 89:19 |
| Then you 1 spoke through a vision to your faithful followers 2 and said: “I have energized a warrior; 3 I have raised up a young man 4 from the people. |
| (0.48) | Psa 106:7 |
| Our ancestors in Egypt failed to appreciate your miraculous deeds, they failed to remember your many acts of loyal love, and they rebelled at the sea, by the Red Sea. 1 |
| (0.48) | Psa 125:3 |
| Indeed, 1 the scepter of a wicked king 2 will not settle 3 upon the allotted land of the godly. Otherwise the godly might do what is wrong. 4 |
| (0.48) | Psa 133:3 |
| It is like the dew of Hermon, 1 which flows down upon the hills of Zion. 2 Indeed 3 that is where the Lord has decreed a blessing will be available – eternal life. 4 |
| (0.48) | Psa 137:6 |
| May my tongue stick to the roof of my mouth, if I do not remember you, and do not give Jerusalem priority over whatever gives me the most joy. 1 |
| (0.48) | Ecc 3:18 |
| I also thought to myself, “It is 1 for the sake of people, 2 so God can clearly 3 show 4 them that they are like animals. |
| (0.48) | Ecc 7:10 |
| Do not say, “Why were the old days better than these days?” 1 for it is not wise to ask that. 2 |
| (0.48) | Ecc 8:11 |
| When 1 a sentence 2 is not executed 3 at once against a crime, 4 the human heart 5 is encouraged to do evil. 6 |
| (0.48) | Ecc 11:2 |
| Divide your merchandise 1 among seven or even eight 2 investments, 3 for you do not know 4 what calamity 5 may happen on earth. |
| (0.48) | Ecc 11:3 |
| If the clouds are full of rain, they will empty themselves on the earth, and whether a tree falls to the south or to the north, the tree will lie wherever it falls. |
| (0.48) | Ecc 12:6 |
| before the silver cord is removed, or the golden bowl is broken, or the pitcher is shattered at the well, 1 or the water wheel 2 is broken at the cistern – |
| (0.48) | Ecc 12:14 |
| For God will evaluate every deed, 1 including every secret thing, whether good or evil. |
| (0.48) | Sos 1:7 |
| The Beloved to Her Lover: Tell me, O you whom my heart 1 loves, where do you pasture your sheep? Where do you rest your sheep during the midday heat? Tell me lest 2 I wander around 3 beside the flocks of your companions! |
| (0.48) | 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. |
| (0.48) | 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 |
| (0.48) | Sos 5:5 |
| I arose to open for my beloved; my hands dripped with myrrh – my fingers flowed with myrrh on the handles of the lock. |
| (0.48) | Sos 7:4 |
| Your neck is like a tower made of ivory. 1 Your eyes are the pools in Heshbon by the gate of Bath-Rabbim. 2 Your nose is like the tower of Lebanon overlooking Damascus. |
| (0.48) | Sos 8:5 |
| The Maidens about His Beloved: Who is this coming up from the desert, leaning on her beloved? The Beloved to Her Lover: Under the apple tree I aroused you; 1 there your mother conceived you, there she who bore you was in labor of childbirth. 2 |
