(1.00) | Isa 59:11 | We all growl like bears, we coo mournfully like doves; we wait for deliverance, 1 but there is none, for salvation, but it is far from us. |
(0.94) | Psa 2:1 | Why 2 do the nations rebel? 3 Why 4 are the countries 5 devising 6 plots that will fail? 7 |
(0.94) | Psa 35:28 | Then I will tell others about your justice, 1 and praise you all day long. 2 |
(0.94) | Psa 77:12 | I will think about all you have done; I will reflect upon your deeds!” |
(0.82) | Job 27:4 | my 1 lips will not speak wickedness, and my tongue will whisper 2 no deceit. |
(0.82) | Psa 37:30 | The godly speak wise words and promote justice. 1 |
(0.82) | Psa 63:6 | whenever 1 I remember you on my bed, and think about you during the nighttime hours. |
(0.82) | Pro 8:7 | For my mouth 1 speaks truth, 2 and my lips 3 hate wickedness. 4 |
(0.82) | Pro 15:28 | The heart of the righteous considers 1 how 2 to answer, 3 but the mouth of the wicked pours out evil things. 4 |
(0.82) | Pro 24:2 | for their hearts contemplate violence, and their lips speak harm. 1 |
(0.71) | Psa 1:2 | Instead 1 he finds pleasure in obeying the Lord’s commands; 2 he meditates on 3 his commands 4 day and night. |
(0.71) | Psa 38:12 | Those who seek my life try to entrap me; 1 those who want to harm me speak destructive words; all day long they say deceitful things. |
(0.71) | Psa 71:24 | All day long my tongue will also tell about your justice, for those who want to harm me 1 will be embarrassed and ashamed. 2 |
(0.71) | Psa 115:7 | hands, but cannot touch, feet, but cannot walk. They cannot even clear their throats. 1 |
(0.71) | Psa 143:5 | I recall the old days; 1 I meditate on all you have done; I reflect on your accomplishments. 2 |
(0.71) | Isa 16:7 | So Moab wails over its demise 1 – they all wail! Completely devastated, they moan about what has happened to the raisin cakes of Kir Hareseth. 2 |
(0.71) | Isa 33:18 | Your mind will recall the terror you experienced, 1 and you will ask yourselves, 2 “Where is the scribe? Where is the one who weighs the money? Where is the one who counts the towers?” 3 |
(0.71) | Isa 59:3 | For your hands are stained with blood and your fingers with sin; your lips speak lies, your tongue utters malicious words. |
(0.59) | 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 |
(0.59) | Isa 59:13 | We have rebelled and tried to deceive the Lord; we turned back from following our God. We stir up 1 oppression and rebellion; we tell lies we concocted in our minds. 2 |