(0.99923386281588) | Psa 89:40 | <p class="poetry">You have broken down all his<n id="1" /> walls;p> <p class="poetry">you have made his strongholds a heap of ruins.p> |
(0.99923386281588) | Zep 2:6 | <p class="poetry">The seacoast<n id="1" /> will be used as pasture lands<n id="2" /> by the shepherdsp> <p class="poetry">and as pens for their flocks.p> |
(0.85648613718412) | Num 32:16 | <t /><p class="bodytext">Then they came very close to him and said, 8220;We will build sheep folds here for our flocks and cities for our families,<n id="1" /> |
(0.85648613718412) | Num 32:24 | So build cities for your descendants and pens for your sheep, but do what you have said<n id="1" /> you would do.8221;p> |
(0.85648613718412) | Num 32:36 | Beth Nimrah, and Beth Haran as fortified cities, and constructed pens for their flocks. |
(0.71373844765343) | Eze 42:12 | were the chambers<n id="1" /> which were toward the south. There was an opening at the head of the passage, the passage in front of the corresponding wall toward the east when one enters.p> |
(0.71373844765343) | Hos 2:6 | <t /><p class="poetry">Therefore, I will soon<n id="1" /> fence her in<n id="2" /> with thorns;p> <p class="poetry">I will wall her in<n id="3" /> so that<n id="4" /> she cannot find her way.<n id="5" />p> |
(0.71373844765343) | Nah 3:17 | <p class="poetry">Your courtiers<n id="1" /> are like locusts,p> <p class="poetry">your officials<n id="2" /> are like a swarm of locusts!p> <p class="poetry">They encamp in the walls on a cold day,p> <p class="poetry">yet when the sun rises, they<n id="3" /> fly away;<n id="4" />p> <p class="poetry">and no one knows where they<n id="5" /> are.<n id="6" />p> |
(0.57099075812274) | 1Sa 24:3 | He came to the sheepfolds by the road, where there was a cave. Saul went into it to relieve himself.<n id="1" />p> <p class="bodytext">Now David and his men were sitting in the recesses of the cave. |
(0.57099075812274) | Jer 49:3 | <p class="poetry">Wail, you people in Heshbon, because Ai in Ammon is destroyed.p> <p class="poetry">Cry out in anguish, you people in the villages surrounding<n id="1" /> Rabbah.p> <p class="poetry">Put on sackcloth and cry out in mourning.p> <p class="poetry">Run about covered with gashes.<n id="2" />p> <p class="poetry">For your god Milcom will go into exilep> <p class="poetry">along with his priests and officials.<n id="3" />p> |