He told his father and brothers, but his father rebuked him and said, “What is this dream that you have had? Will your mother and brothers and I actually come and bow down to the ground before you?”
May peoples serve you and nations bow down to you. May you be the master of your brothers, and may the sons of your moth
We were binding sheaves of grain in the field, and suddenly my sheaf rose and stood upright, while your sheaves gathered
The sons of your oppressors will come and bow down to you; all who reviled you will fall facedown at your feet and call
that at the name of Jesus every knee should bow, in heaven and on earth and under the earth,