| Song of Solomon 6 2 |
My beloved is gone down into his garden, to the beds of spices, to feed in the gardens, and to gather lilies. |
| Isaiah 1 30 |
For ye shall be as an oak whose leaf fadeth, and as a garden that hath no water. |
| Song of Solomon 5 1 |
I am come into my garden, my sister, my spouse: I have gathered my myrrh with my spice; I have eaten my honeycomb with my honey; I have drunk my wine with my milk: eat, O friends; drink, yea, drink abundantly, O beloved. |
| Psalms 128 3 |
Thy wife shall be as a fruitful vine by the sides of thine house: thy children like olive plants round about thy table. |
| Song of Solomon 8 13 |
Thou that dwellest in the gardens, the companions hearken to thy voice: cause me to hear it. |
| Song of Solomon 2 12 |
The flowers appear on the earth; the time of the singing of birds is come, and the voice of the turtle is heard in our land; |
| Song of Solomon 2 16 |
My beloved is mine, and I am his: he feedeth among the lilies. |
| Numbers 24 6 |
As the valleys are they spread forth, as gardens by the river's side, as the trees of lign aloes which the LORD hath planted, and as cedar trees beside the waters. |
| Isaiah 1 29 |
For they shall be ashamed of the oaks which ye have desired, and ye shall be confounded for the gardens that ye have chosen. |
| Psalms 144 12 |
That our sons may be as plants grown up in their youth; that our daughters may be as corner stones, polished after the similitude of a palace: |
| Proverbs 5 18 |
Let thy fountain be blessed: and rejoice with the wife of thy youth. |
| 1 Peter 1 24 |
For all flesh is as grass, and all the glory of man as the flower of grass. The grass withereth, and the flower thereof falleth away: |
| Proverbs 31 16 |
She considereth a field, and buyeth it: with the fruit of her hands she planteth a vineyard. |
| Psalms 129 6 |
Let them be as the grass upon the housetops, which withereth afore it groweth up: |
| Jeremiah 4 20 |
Destruction upon destruction is cried; for the whole land is spoiled: suddenly are my tents spoiled, and my curtains in a moment. |
| Song of Solomon 2 2 |
As the lily among thorns, so is my love among the daughters. |
| Isaiah 40 7 |
The grass withereth, the flower fadeth: because the spirit of the LORD bloweth upon it: surely the people is grass. |
| Joel 1 12 |
The vine is dried up, and the fig tree languisheth; the pomegranate tree, the palm tree also, and the apple tree, even all the trees of the field, are withered: because joy is withered away from the sons of men. |
| Psalms 65 10 |
Thou waterest the ridges thereof abundantly: thou settlest the furrows thereof: thou makest it soft with showers: thou blessest the springing thereof. |
| Luke 13 19 |
It is like a grain of mustard seed, which a man took, and cast into his garden; and it grew, and waxed a great tree; and the fowls of the air lodged in the branches of it. |
| Joel 2 22 |
Be not afraid, ye beasts of the field: for the pastures of the wilderness do spring, for the tree beareth her fruit, the fig tree and the vine do yield their strength. |
| Psalms 90 5 |
Thou carriest them away as with a flood; they are as a sleep: in the morning they are like grass which groweth up. |
| Joel 1 17 |
The seed is rotten under their clods, the garners are laid desolate, the barns are broken down; for the corn is withered. |
| Joel 1 11 |
Be ye ashamed, O ye husbandmen; howl, O ye vinedressers, for the wheat and for the barley; because the harvest of the field is perished. |
| Psalms 58 8 |
As a snail which melteth, let every one of them pass away: like the untimely birth of a woman, that they may not see the sun. |
| Song of Solomon 8 7 |
Many waters cannot quench love, neither can the floods drown it: if a man would give all the substance of his house for love, it would utterly be contemned. |
| Ecclesiastes 3 2 |
A time to be born, and a time to die; a time to plant, and a time to pluck up that which is planted; |
| Job 14 8 |
Though the root thereof wax old in the earth, and the stock thereof die in the ground; |
| Mark 4 32 |
But when it is sown, it groweth up, and becometh greater than all herbs, and shooteth out great branches; so that the fowls of the air may lodge under the shadow of it. |
| Psalms 103 15 |
As for man, his days are as grass: as a flower of the field, so he flourisheth. |
| Haggai 1 10 |
Therefore the heaven over you is stayed from dew, and the earth is stayed from her fruit. |
| Joel 1 10 |
The field is wasted, the land mourneth; for the corn is wasted: the new wine is dried up, the oil languisheth. |
| Psalms 102 11 |
My days are like a shadow that declineth; and I am withered like grass. |
| Song of Solomon 5 6 |
I opened to my beloved; but my beloved had withdrawn himself, and was gone: my soul failed when he spake: I sought him, but I could not find him; I called him, but he gave me no answer. |
| Song of Solomon 4 16 |
Awake, O north wind; and come, thou south; blow upon my garden, that the spices thereof may flow out. Let my beloved come into his garden, and eat his pleasant fruits. |
| Song of Solomon 6 3 |
I am my beloved's, and my beloved is mine: he feedeth among the lilies. |
| Isaiah 5 1 |
Now will I sing to my wellbeloved a song of my beloved touching his vineyard. My wellbeloved hath a vineyard in a very fruitful hill: |
| Genesis 8 2 |
The fountains also of the deep and the windows of heaven were stopped, and the rain from heaven was restrained; |
| Psalms 89 40 |
Thou hast broken down all his hedges; thou hast brought his strong holds to ruin. |
| Jeremiah 6 7 |
As a fountain casteth out her waters, so she casteth out her wickedness: violence and spoil is heard in her; before me continually is grief and wounds. |
| Ezekiel 22 30 |
And I sought for a man among them, that should make up the hedge, and stand in the gap before me for the land, that I should not destroy it: but I found none. |
| Jeremiah 12 7 |
I have forsaken mine house, I have left mine heritage; I have given the dearly beloved of my soul into the hand of her enemies. |
| Matthew 6 28 |
And why take ye thought for raiment? Consider the lilies of the field, how they grow; they toil not, neither do they spin: |
| Isaiah 32 12 |
They shall lament for the teats, for the pleasant fields, for the fruitful vine. |
| Song of Solomon 5 2 |
I sleep, but my heart waketh: it is the voice of my beloved that knocketh, saying, Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled: for my head is filled with dew, and my locks with the drops of the night. |
| Jeremiah 12 2 |
Thou hast planted them, yea, they have taken root: they grow, yea, they bring forth fruit: thou art near in their mouth, and far from their reins. |
| Job 38 27 |
To satisfy the desolate and waste ground; and to cause the bud of the tender herb to spring forth? |
| Genesis 23 4 |
I am a stranger and a sojourner with you: give me a possession of a buryingplace with you, that I may bury my dead out of my sight. |
| Psalms 68 13 |
Though ye have lien among the pots, yet shall ye be as the wings of a dove covered with silver, and her feathers with yellow gold. |
| Job 29 19 |
My root was spread out by the waters, and the dew lay all night upon my branch. |