Strong H7474 – Studienbibel

Englische King James Version von 1611/1769 mit Strongs
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  • ELB-BK – Elberfelder Übersetzung (V. 1.3 von bibelkommentare.de)
  • ELB-CSV – Elberfelder Übersetzung (Edition CSV Hückeswagen)
  • ELB 1932 – Unrevidierte Elberfelder Übersetzung von 1932
  • Luther 1912 – Luther-Übersetzung von 1912
  • New Darby (EN) – Neue englische Darby-Übersetzung
  • Old Darby (EN) – Alte englische Darby-Übersetzung
  • KJV – Englische King James V. von 1611/1769 mit Strongs
  • Darby (FR) – Französische Darby-Übersetzung
  • Dutch SV – Dutch Statenvertaling
  • Persian – Persian Standard Bible of 1895 (Old Persian)
  • WHNU – Westcott-Hort mit NA27- und UBS4-Varianten
  • BYZ – Byzantischer Mehrheitstext
  • WLC – Westminster Leningrad Codex
  • LXX – Septuaginta (LXX)
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H 7473H 7475

רעיה

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Alle Vorkommen 10 Vorkommen in 10 Bibelstellen
Judg. 11,37 And she said unto her father, Let this thing be done for me: let me alone two months, that I may go up and down upon the mountains, and bewail my virginity, I and my fellows. {go up…: Heb. go and go down}
Song. 1,9 I have compared thee, O my love, to a company of horses in Pharaoh's chariots.
Song. 1,15 Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; thou hast doves' eyes. {my love: or, my companion}
Song. 2,2 As the lily among thorns, so is my love among the daughters.
Song. 2,10 My beloved spake, and said unto me, Rise up, my love, my fair one, and come away.
Song. 2,13 The fig tree putteth forth her green figs, and the vines with the tender grape give a good smell. Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away.
Song. 4,1 Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; thou hast doves' eyes within thy locks: thy hair is as a flock of goats, that appear from mount Gilead. {that…: or, that eat of, etc}
Song. 4,7 Thou art all fair, my love; there is no spot in thee.
Song. 5,2 I sleep, but my heart waketh: it is the voice of my beloved that knocketh, saying, Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled: for my head is filled with dew, and my locks with the drops of the night.
Song. 6,4 Thou art beautiful, O my love, as Tirzah, comely as Jerusalem, terrible as an army with banners.