The dead will not live; the departed spirits will not rise. Therefore You have punished and destroyed them; You have wiped out all memory of them.
And he cried out in a mighty voice: “Fallen, fallen is Babylon the great! She has become a lair for demons and a haunt f
The memory of the righteous is a blessing, but the name of the wicked will rot.
But you are cast out of your grave like a rejected branch, covered by those slain with the sword, and dumped into a rock
“I, even I, am He who comforts you. Why should you be afraid of mortal man, of a son of man who withers like grass?
What use is an idol, that a craftsman should carve it—or an image, a teacher of lies? For its maker trusts in his own cr
They yoked themselves to Baal of Peor and ate sacrifices offered to lifeless gods.
When men tell you to consult mediums and spiritists who whisper and mutter, shouldn’t a people consult their God instead
May his descendants be cut off; may their name be blotted out from the next generation.
The rest of the dead did not come back to life until the thousand years were complete. This is the first resurrection.
And there you will serve man-made gods of wood and stone, which cannot see or hear or eat or smell.
The enemy has come to eternal ruin, and You have uprooted their cities; the very memory of them has vanished.
That day the LORD saved Israel from the hand of the Egyptians, and Israel saw the Egyptians dead on the shore.
“Get up!” he said. “Take the Child and His mother and go to the land of Israel, for those seeking the Child’s life are n
What will you do on the day of reckoning when devastation comes from afar? To whom will you flee for help? Where will yo
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
Then I saw the beast and the kings of the earth with their armies assembled to wage war against the One seated on the ho