Song of Solomon 7 2 |
Thy navel is like a round goblet, which wanteth not liquor: thy belly is like an heap of wheat set about with lilies. |
Jeremiah 4 19 |
My bowels, my bowels! I am pained at my very heart; my heart maketh a noise in me; I cannot hold my peace, because thou hast heard, O my soul, the sound of the trumpet, the alarm of war. |
Job 3 24 |
For my sighing cometh before I eat, and my roarings are poured out like the waters. |
Joel 1 5 |
Awake, ye drunkards, and weep; and howl, all ye drinkers of wine, because of the new wine; for it is cut off from your mouth. |
Matthew 15 17 |
Do not ye yet understand, that whatsoever entereth in at the mouth goeth into the belly, and is cast out into the draught? |
Proverbs 26 22 |
The words of a talebearer are as wounds, and they go down into the innermost parts of the belly. |
Psalms 22 14 |
I am poured out like water, and all my bones are out of joint: my heart is like wax; it is melted in the midst of my bowels. |
Proverbs 18 20 |
A man's belly shall be satisfied with the fruit of his mouth; and with the increase of his lips shall he be filled. |
Isaiah 21 3 |
Therefore are my loins filled with pain: pangs have taken hold upon me, as the pangs of a woman that travaileth: I was bowed down at the hearing of it; I was dismayed at the seeing of it. |
Lamentations 2 11 |
Mine eyes do fail with tears, my bowels are troubled, my liver is poured upon the earth, for the destruction of the daughter of my people; because the children and the sucklings swoon in the streets of the city. |
Jeremiah 6 11 |
Therefore I am full of the fury of the LORD; I am weary with holding in: I will pour it out upon the children abroad, and upon the assembly of young men together: for even the husband with the wife shall be taken, the aged with him that is full of days. |
Job 30 27 |
My bowels boiled, and rested not: the days of affliction prevented me. |
Song of Solomon 7 9 |
And the roof of thy mouth like the best wine for my beloved, that goeth down sweetly, causing the lips of those that are asleep to speak. |
Hosea 9 2 |
The floor and the winepress shall not feed them, and the new wine shall fail in her. |
Proverbs 23 31 |
Look not thou upon the wine when it is red, when it giveth his colour in the cup, when it moveth itself aright. |
Lamentations 1 20 |
Behold, O LORD; for I am in distress: my bowels are troubled; mine heart is turned within me; for I have grievously rebelled: abroad the sword bereaveth, at home there is as death. |
Psalms 25 17 |
The troubles of my heart are enlarged: O bring thou me out of my distresses. |
Psalms 38 7 |
For my loins are filled with a loathsome disease: and there is no soundness in my flesh. |
Isaiah 26 17 |
Like as a woman with child, that draweth near the time of her delivery, is in pain, and crieth out in her pangs; so have we been in thy sight, O LORD. |
Isaiah 30 13 |
Therefore this iniquity shall be to you as a breach ready to fall, swelling out in a high wall, whose breaking cometh suddenly at an instant. |
Luke 5 37 |
And no man putteth new wine into old bottles; else the new wine will burst the bottles, and be spilled, and the bottles shall perish. |
Luke 6 25 |
Woe unto you that are full! for ye shall hunger. Woe unto you that laugh now! for ye shall mourn and weep. |
Job 40 7 |
Gird up thy loins now like a man: I will demand of thee, and declare thou unto me. |
Job 41 20 |
Out of his nostrils goeth smoke, as out of a seething pot or caldron. |
Isaiah 51 21 |
Therefore hear now this, thou afflicted, and drunken, but not with wine: |
Isaiah 30 27 |
Behold, the name of the LORD cometh from far, burning with his anger, and the burden thereof is heavy: his lips are full of indignation, and his tongue as a devouring fire: |
Isaiah 63 3 |
I have trodden the winepress alone; and of the people there was none with me: for I will tread them in mine anger, and trample them in my fury; and their blood shall be sprinkled upon my garments, and I will stain all my raiment. |
Luke 12 35 |
Let your loins be girded about, and your lights burning; |
Proverbs 3 10 |
So shall thy barns be filled with plenty, and thy presses shall burst out with new wine. |
Job 30 16 |
And now my soul is poured out upon me; the days of affliction have taken hold upon me. |
Job 10 10 |
Hast thou not poured me out as milk, and curdled me like cheese? |
Mark 2 22 |
And no man putteth new wine into old bottles: else the new wine doth burst the bottles, and the wine is spilled, and the bottles will be marred: but new wine must be put into new bottles. |
Job 20 23 |
When he is about to fill his belly, God shall cast the fury of his wrath upon him, and shall rain it upon him while he is eating. |
Psalms 38 8 |
I am feeble and sore broken: I have roared by reason of the disquietness of my heart. |
Philemon 1 20 |
Yea, brother, let me have joy of thee in the Lord: refresh my bowels in the Lord. |
Proverbs 23 20 |
Be not among winebibbers; among riotous eaters of flesh: |
Joel 2 24 |
And the floors shall be full of wheat, and the vats shall overflow with wine and oil. |
Job 38 3 |
Gird up now thy loins like a man; for I will demand of thee, and answer thou me. |
2 Corinthians 6 11 |
O ye Corinthians, our mouth is open unto you, our heart is enlarged. |
Mark 7 19 |
Because it entereth not into his heart, but into the belly, and goeth out into the draught, purging all meats? |
Acts 1 18 |
Now this man purchased a field with the reward of iniquity; and falling headlong, he burst asunder in the midst, and all his bowels gushed out. |
Psalms 102 3 |
For my days are consumed like smoke, and my bones are burned as an hearth. |
Psalms 31 9 |
Have mercy upon me, O LORD, for I am in trouble: mine eye is consumed with grief, yea, my soul and my belly. |
Isaiah 56 12 |
Come ye, say they, I will fetch wine, and we will fill ourselves with strong drink; and to morrow shall be as this day, and much more abundant. |
Jeremiah 15 18 |
Why is my pain perpetual, and my wound incurable, which refuseth to be healed? wilt thou be altogether unto me as a liar, and as waters that fail? |
Numbers 5 22 |
And this water that causeth the curse shall go into thy bowels, to make thy belly to swell, and thy thigh to rot: And the woman shall say, Amen, amen. |
Hosea 7 6 |
For they have made ready their heart like an oven, whiles they lie in wait: their baker sleepeth all the night; in the morning it burneth as a flaming fire. |
Psalms 143 4 |
Therefore is my spirit overwhelmed within me; my heart within me is desolate. |
Isaiah 16 11 |
Wherefore my bowels shall sound like an harp for Moab, and mine inward parts for Kirharesh. |