Search: 4 results

Exact Match

At the brightness that was before him his thick clouds passed, hail stones and coals of fire.

Yet he passed away, and, lo, he was not: yea, I sought him, but he could not be found.

For, lo, the kings were assembled, they passed by together.

For all our days are passed away in thy wrath: we spend our years as a tale that is told.