Show Famous Bible Phrases Laughing to scorn A still small voice The wife of his bosom I He that runs may read I Wise in his own conceit Grind the faces of the poor Darkness which may be felt Heap coals of fire on his head No rest for the sole of the foot Do not cast pearls before swine His enemies shall lick the dust I Who touches pitch will be defiled I I am going the way of all the earth There is no new thing under the sun The heart knoweth its own bitterness Open rebuke is bettor than secret love A living dog is better than a dead lion Weighed in the balance and found wanting want-ing All that a man hath will he give for his I life Happy is the man that hath his quiver full Oh that my adversary had written a book The lines are fallen to me in pleasant places Man is born to trouble as the sparks to fly upward Bring down my gray hairs in sorrow to the grave The race is not to the swift nor the battle to the strong There the wicked cease from troubling and the weary are at rest |