(0.49956076124567) | 1Ki 17:17 | <p class="bodytext">After this<n id="1" /> the son of the woman who owned the house got sick. His illness was so severe he could no longer breathe. |
(0.49956076124567) | Isa 30:33 | <p class="poetry">For<n id="1" /> the burial place is already prepared;<n id="2" />p> <p class="poetry">it has been made deep and wide for the king.<n id="3" />p> <p class="poetry">The firewood is piled high on it.<n id="4" />p> <p class="poetry">The <sc>Lordsc>8217;s breath, like a stream flowing with brimstone,p> <p class="poetry">will ignite it.p> |
(0.49956076124567) | Dan 10:17 | How, sir, am I able to speak with you?<n id="1" /> My strength is gone,<n id="2" /> and I am breathless.8221; |