Who walketh upon the wings of the wind.
Fair weather cometh out of the north.
A prophet is not without honour save in his own country.
Woe unto you when all men shall speak well of vou!
The way of transgressors is hard.s
My son if sinners entice thee consent thou not.
He shall come down like rain upon the mown grass.
He will regard the prayer of the destitute.
Evening and morning and at noon will I pray.
His countenance was like lightning and his raiment white as snow.
Her children arise up and call her blessed.
Tattlers also and busy bodies speaking things which they ought not.
Resist the Devil and he will flee from you.
Am I my brother's keeper?
Cast thy bread upon the waters: for thou shalt find it after many days.
The words of his mouth were smoother than butter but war was in his heart his words were softer than oil yet were they drawn swords.
My time has not yet come.
Bone of my bones and flesh of my flesh: she shall be called woman.
They go from strength to strength.
Every man shall bear his own burden.