(0.99905814285714) | Psa 119:111 | <p class="poetry">I claim your rules as my permanent possession,p> <p class="poetry">for they give me joy.<n id="1" />p> |
(0.85633557142857) | 2Ki 21:14 | I will abandon this last remaining tribe among my people<n id="1" /> and hand them over to their enemies; they will be plundered and robbed by all their enemies,<n id="2" /> |
(0.85633557142857) | Jer 12:7 | <p class="poetry">8220;I will abandon my nation.<n id="1" />p> <p class="poetry">I will forsake the people I call my own.<n id="2" />p> <p class="poetry">I will turn my beloved people<n id="3" />p> <p class="poetry">over to the power<n id="4" /> of their enemies.p> |
(0.85633557142857) | 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> |
(0.713613) | Isa 47:6 | <p class="poetry">I was angry at my people;p> <p class="poetry">I defiled my special possessionp> <p class="poetry">and handed them over to you.p> <p class="poetry">You showed them no mercy;<n id="1" />p> <p class="poetry">you even placed a very heavy burden on old people.<n id="2" />p> |
(0.713613) | Jer 12:9 | <p class="poetry">The people I call my own attack me like birds of prey or like hyenas.<n id="1" />p> <p class="poetry">But other birds of prey are all around them.<n id="2" />p> <p class="poetry">Let all the nations gather together like wild beasts.p> <p class="poetry">Let them come and destroy these people I call my own.<n id="3" />p> |
(0.713613) | Jer 16:18 | Before I restore them<n id="1" /> I will punish them in full<n id="2" /> for their sins and the wrongs they have done. For they have polluted my land with the lifeless statues of their disgusting idols. They have filled the land I have claimed as my own<n id="3" /> with their detestable idols.8221;<n id="4" />p> |
(0.713613) | Jer 50:11 | <p class="poetry">8220;People of Babylonia,<n id="1" /> you plundered my people.<n id="2" />p> <p class="poetry">That made you happy and glad.p> <p class="poetry">You frolic about like calves in a pasture.<n id="3" />p> <p class="poetry">Your joyous sounds are like the neighs of a stallion.<n id="4" />p> |
(0.57089039285714) | Rut 4:6 | The guardian said, 8220;Then I am unable to redeem it, for I would ruin my own inheritance<n id="1" /> in that case. You may exercise my redemption option, for I am unable to redeem it.8221;<n id="2" /> |