When Joseph came home, they presented him with the gifts they had brought, and they bowed to the ground before him.
that at the name of Jesus every knee should bow, in heaven and on earth and under the earth,
“Here comes that dreamer!” they said to one another.
Now Joseph was the ruler of the land; he was the one who sold grain to all its people. So when his brothers arrived, the
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
It is written: “As surely as I live, says the Lord, every knee will bow before Me; every tongue will confess to God.”
May the nomads bow before him, and his enemies lick the dust.
We were binding sheaves of grain in the field, and suddenly my sheaf rose and stood upright, while your sheaves gathered
“Your servant our father is well,” they answered. “He is still alive.” And they bowed down to honor him.