Discovery Box| (0.99925388090349) | Jer 46:24 |
| <p class="poetry">Poor dear Egypt<n id="1" /> will be put to shame.p> <p class="poetry">She will be handed over to the people from the north.”p> |
| (0.93591067761807) | Jer 12:8 |
| <p class="poetry">The people I call my own<n id="1" /> have turned on mep> <p class="poetry">like a lion<n id="2" /> in the forest.p> <p class="poetry">They have roared defiantly<n id="3" /> at me.p> <p class="poetry">So I will treat them as though I hate them.<n id="4" />p> |
| (0.87256755646817) | Jer 32:25 |
| The city is sure to fall into the hands of the Babylonians.<n id="1" /> Yet, in spite of this,<n id="2" /> you, Lord <sc>Godsc>,<n id="3" /> have said to me, “Buy that field with silver and have the transaction legally witnessed.”’”<n id="4" />p> |
| (0.87256755646817) | Jer 32:43 |
| You and your people<n id="1" /> are saying that this land will become desolate, uninhabited by either people or animals. You are saying that it will be handed over to the Babylonians.<n id="2" /> But fields<n id="3" /> will again be bought in this land.<n id="4" /> |
| (0.87256755646817) | Jer 52:34 |
| He was given daily provisions by the king of Babylon for the rest of his life until the day he died.p> |
| (0.80922429158111) | Jer 32:24 |
| Even now siege ramps have been built up around the city<n id="1" /> in order to capture it. War,<n id="2" /> starvation, and disease are sure to make the city fall into the hands of the Babylonians<n id="3" /> who are attacking it.<n id="4" /> <sc>Lordsc>,<n id="5" /> you threatened that this would happen. Now you can see that it is already taking place.<n id="6" /> |
| (0.80922429158111) | Jer 32:36 |
| <p class="bodytext">“You and your people<n id="1" /> are right in saying, ‘War,<n id="2" /> starvation, and disease are sure to make this city fall into the hands of the king of Babylon.’<n id="3" /> But now I, the <sc>Lordsc> God of Israel, have something further to say about this city:<n id="4" /> |
| (0.80922429158111) | Jer 50:15 |
| <p class="poetry">Shout the battle cry from all around the city.p> <p class="poetry">She will throw up her hands in surrender.<n id="1" />p> <p class="poetry">Her towers<n id="2" /> will fall.p> <p class="poetry">Her walls will be torn down.p> <p class="poetry">Because I, the <sc>Lordsc>, am wreaking revenge,<n id="3" />p> <p class="poetry">take out your vengeance on her!p> <p class="poetry">Do to her as she has done!p> |
