I will be like the dew to Israel; he will blossom like the lily and take root like the cedars of Lebanon.
It will bloom profusely and rejoice with joy and singing. The glory of Lebanon will be given to it, the splendor of Carm
In the days to come, Jacob will take root. Israel will bud and blossom and fill the whole world with fruit.
so that Christ may dwell in your hearts through faith. Then you, being rooted and grounded in love,
My roots will spread out to the waters, and the dew will rest nightly on my branches.
And why do you worry about clothes? Consider how the lilies of the field grow: They do not labor or spin.
Your dead will live; their bodies will rise. Awake and sing, you who dwell in the dust! For your dew is like the dew of
For I will pour water on the thirsty land, and currents on the dry ground. I will pour out My Spirit on your descendants
Then the remnant of Jacob will be in the midst of many peoples like dew from the LORD, like showers on the grass, which
And the surviving remnant of the house of Judah will again take root below and bear fruit above.
Let my teaching fall like rain and my speech settle like dew, like gentle rain on new grass, like showers on tender plan
May he be like rain that falls on freshly cut grass, like spring showers that water the earth.
This is what the Lord GOD says: ‘I will take a shoot from the lofty top of the cedar, and I will set it out. I will pluc
is like the light of the morning at sunrise of a cloudless dawn, the glistening after the rain on the sprouting grass of
A king’s rage is like the roar of a lion, but his favor is like dew on the grass.
Consider how the lilies grow: They do not labor or spin. Yet I tell you, not even Solomon in all his glory was adorned l
May there be an abundance of grain in the land; may it sway atop the hills. May its fruit trees flourish like the forest
For this is what the LORD has told me: “I will quietly look on from My dwelling place, like shimmering heat in the sunsh
Your breasts are like two fawns, twins of a gazelle grazing among the lilies.
I am a rose of Sharon, a lily of the valley.
My beloved is mine and I am his; he pastures his flock among the lilies.