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Página 82 - Thou shalt not be afraid for the terror by night ; nor for the arrow that flieth by day; nor for the pestilence that walketh in darkness; nor for the destruction that wasteth at noon-day.
Página 18 - Lift up your heads, O ye gates ; and be ye lift up, ye everlasting doors ; and the king of glory shall come in.
Página 28 - By the word of the LORD were the heavens made ; and all the host of them by the breath of his mouth.
Página 40 - There is a river, the streams whereof shall make glad the city of God, the holy place of the tabernacles of the most high. God is in the midst of her she shall not be moved. God shall help her and that right early, the heathen raged, the kingdoms were moved, He uttered his voice, the earth melted.
Página 30 - The young lions do lack, and suffer hunger: but they that seek the Lord shall not want any good thing.
Página 97 - Bless the LORD, ye his angels, That excel in strength, that do his commandments, Hearkening unto the voice of his word. Bless ye the LORD, all ye his hosts ; Ye ministers of his, that do his pleasure.
Página 7 - Thou madest him to have dominion over the works of thy hands; thou hast put all things under his feet: All sheep and oxen, yea, and the beasts of the field; The fowl of the air, and the fish of the sea, and whatsoever passeth through the paths of the seas.
Página 69 - Why hast thou then broken down her hedges, So that all they which pass by the way do pluck her? The boar out of the wood doth waste it, And the wild beast of the field doth devour it.