Beating — Симфония — English Standard Version

«Beating» / Симфония / English Standard

Слово: «Beating» встречается 15 раз в 14 стихах.

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And that servant who knew his master’s will but did not get ready or act according to his will, will receive a severe beating.

Luke 12:48

But the one who did not know, and did what deserved a beating, will receive a light beating. Everyone to whom much was given, of him much will be required, and from him to whom they entrusted much, they will demand the more.

Luke 23:48

And all the crowds that had assembled for this spectacle, when they saw what had taken place, returned home beating their breasts.

Acts 21:32

He at once took soldiers and centurions and ran down to them. And when they saw the tribune and the soldiers, they stopped beating Paul.

1Cor 9:26

So I do not run aimlessly; I do not box as one beating the air.

Exod 2:11

11 One day, when Moses had grown up, he went out to his people and looked on their burdens, and he saw an Egyptian beating a Hebrew, one of his people.

Deut 25:11

11 “When men fight with one another and the wife of the one draws near to rescue her husband from the hand of him who is beating him and puts out her hand and seizes him by the private parts,

Judg 6:11

11 Now the angel of the Lord came and sat under the terebinth at Ophrah, which belonged to Joash the Abiezrite, while his son Gideon was beating out wheat in the winepress to hide it from the Midianites.

Judg 19:22

22 As they were making their hearts merry, behold, the men of the city, worthless fellows, surrounded the house, beating on the door. And they said to the old man, the master of the house, “Bring out the man who came into your house, that we may know him.”

Prov 18:6

A fool’s lips walk into a fight, and his mouth invites a beating.

Prov 19:29

Condemnation is ready for scoffers, and beating for the backs of fools.

Prov 28:3

A poor man who oppresses the poor is a beating rain that leaves no food.

Jer 4:19

19 My anguish, my anguish! I writhe in pain! Oh the walls of my heart! My heart is beating wildly; I cannot keep silent, for I hear the sound of the trumpet, the alarm of war.

Nah 2:7

its mistress is stripped; she is carried off, her slave girls lamenting, moaning like doves and beating their breasts.

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