| Brenda Gray - 2007 - 142 páginas
...progressively pursue wholeness by embracing the truth of His Word. Chapter 5 From brokenness to wholeness... "I am poured out like water, and all My bones are out of joint; My heart is like wax; it has melted within Me. My strength is dried up like potsherd. And My tongue clings to... | |
| David Wilson - 2007 - 116 páginas
...have beset me round about. They gaped upon me with their mouths, as a ravening and a roaring lion. I am poured out like water, and all my bones are out of joint: My heart is like wax; it is melted in the midst of my bowels. (Psalm 22:1 1-14) The heart melting like wax depicts... | |
| Peter Nielsen - 2007 - 262 páginas
...given to you from above. . . '" 1 6 Jesus suffered on the cross as was described in Psalm. 22: 14- 1 8 "I am poured out like water, and all my bones are out of joint. My heart has turned to wax; it has melted away within me. My strength is dried up like a potsherd, and my tongue... | |
| Gerald O'Collins, SJ - 2007 - 292 páginas
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| Steve Bates - 2007 - 206 páginas
...me laugh me to scorn . . . they gaped upon me with their mouths, as a ravening and a roaring lion. I am poured out like water, and all my bones are out of joint: my heart is like wax; it is melted in the midst of my bowels. My strength is dried up. . .my tongue cleaves... | |
| William Wilson - 2007 - 198 páginas
...for the transgressors' (Is.53:4-12). Psalm 22:14-21 also predicts his suffering at the crucifixion: 'I am poured out like water, and all my bones are out of joint; my heart is like wax; it is melted within my breast; my mouth is dried up like a potsherd, and my tongue sticks... | |
| Rick D. Wynn - 2007 - 368 páginas
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| Patrick Bentley - 2007 - 256 páginas
...Bashan have beset me round. They gaped upon me with their mouths, as a ravening and a roaring lion. I am poured out like water, and all my bones are out of joint: my heart is like wax; it is melted in the midst of my bowels. My strength is dried up like a potsherd; and my... | |
| Ford Wilson - 2007 - 405 páginas
...My mother's breasts... I was cast upon You from birth. From my mother's womb You have been My God... I am poured out like water, And all My bones are out of joint; My heart is like wax; It has melted within Me. My strength is dried up like a potsherd, And My tongue clings... | |
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