Speak not evil one of another, brethren. He that speaketh evil of {his} brother, and judgeth his brother, speaketh evil of the law, and judgeth the law: but if thou judge the law, thou art not a doer of the law, but a judge.
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quia tu es Dominus Deus noster, et laudabimus te, Domine :
Mas ellos no conocieron los pensamientos de Jehová, ni entendieron su consejo: por lo cual los juntó como gavillas en la era.
Dormivit itaque ad pedes ejus, usque ad noctis abscessum. Surrexit itaque antequam homines se cognoscerent mutuo, et dixit Booz : Cave ne quis noverit quod huc veneris.
The children also of Judah and the children of Jerusalem have ye sold unto the Grecians, that ye might remove them far from their border. {the Grecians: Heb. the sons of the Grecians}
And I, Daniel, alone saw the vision; for the men that were with me saw not the vision; but a great quaking fell upon them, and they fled to hide themselves.
Derfor vil jeg gjøre med dig, Israel, så som jeg har sagt. Og fordi jeg vil gjøre således med dig, så gjør dig rede til å møte din Gud, Israel!
Ahora empero se han juntado muchas gentes contra ti, y dicen: Sea profanada, y vean nuestros ojos su deseo sobre Sión.
at Kristus må bo ved troen i eders hjerter,
Humble yourselves in the sight of the Lord, and he shall lift you up.
How fair is thy love, my sister, `my' bride! How much better is thy love than wine! And the fragrance of thine oils than all manner of spices!
så I, rotfestet og grunnfestet i kjærlighet, må være i stand til å fatte med alle de hellige hvad bredde og lengde og dybde og høide der er,
James 4
Prendiste mi corazón, hermana, esposa mía; Has preso mi corazón con uno de tus ojos, Con una gargantilla de tu cuello.
mas, enquanto os homens dormiam, veio o inimigo dele, semeou joio no meio do trigo, e retirou-se.
Super Ismaël quoque exaudivi te : ecce, benedicam ei, et augebo, et multiplicabo eum valde : duodecim duces generabit, et faciam illum in gentem magnam.
How beautiful are thy breasts, my sister, my spouse! thy breasts are more beautiful than wine, and the sweet smell of thy ointments above all aromatical spices.
Thy lips, O my' bride, drop as' the honeycomb: Honey and milk are under thy tongue; And the smell of thy garments is like the smell of Lebanon.
Noli meminisse iniquitatum patrum nostrorum, sed memento manus tuæ et nominis tui in tempore isto :
And the fruit of righteousness is planted in peace for those who make peace.