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Preparing God's Word for your heart
“The grass withers and the flowers fall, but the word of our God endures forever.”
Isaiah 40:8
Preparing God's Word for your heart
“The grass withers and the flowers fall, but the word of our God endures forever.”
Isaiah 40:8
Thou art fairer than the children of men: grace is poured into thy lips: therefore God hath blessed thee for ever.
The Lord GOD hath given me the tongue of the learned, that I should know how to speak a word in season to him that is weary.
His mouth is most sweet: yea, he is altogether lovely. This is my beloved, and this is my friend.
All bare him witness, and wondered at the gracious words which proceeded out of his mouth.
He taught them as one having authority, and not as the scribes.
Let the word of Christ dwell in you richly in all wisdom.
The sword of the Spirit . . . is the word of God.
The word of God is quick, and powerful, and sharper than any two-edged sword.
The weapons of our warfare are not carnal, but mighty through God to the pulling down of strongholds; casting down imaginations, and every high thing that exalteth itself against the knowledge of God, and bringing into captivity every thought to the obedience of Christ.
Trust in the Lord with all thine heart; and lean not unto thine own understanding.
If any of you lack wisdom let him ask of God, that giveth to all men liberally and upbradeth not; and it shall be given him.
The foolishness of God is wiser than men; and the weakness of God is stronger than men.
God hath chosen the foolish things of the world to confound the wise. That no flesh should glory in his presence.
The entrance of thy words giveth light; it giveth understanding unto the simple.
Thy word have I hid in my heart, that I might not sin against thee.
All bare him witness, and wondered at the gracious words which proceeded out of his mouth.
Never man spake like this man.
Of him are ye in Christ Jesus, who of God is made unto us wisdom, and righteousness, and sanctification, and redemption.
As the apple tree among the trees of the wood, so is my beloved among the sons.
I sat down under his shadow with great delight, and his fruit was sweet to my taste.
For who in the heaven can be compared unto the Lord? who among the sons of the mighty can be likened unto the Lord?
My beloved is white and ruddy, the chiefest among ten thousand.
One pearl of great price.
The prince of the kings of the earth.
His head is as the most fine gold, his locks are bushy, and black as a raven.
The head over all things.
He is the head of the body, the church.
His cheeks are as a bed of spices, as sweet flowers.
He could not be hid.
His lips like lilies, dropping sweet smelling myrrh.
Never man spake like this man.
His countenance is as Lebanon, excellent as the cedars.
Make thy face to shine upon thy servant.
Lord, lift thou up the light thy countenance upon us.