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how much more shall the blood of Christ, who through the eternal Spirit offered himself without blemish unto God, cleanse your conscience from dead works to serve the living God?

And the building of the wall thereof was jasper: and the city was pure gold, like unto pure glass. — read the full passage →

Being then the offspring of God, we ought not to think that the Godhead is like unto gold, or silver, or stone, graven by art and device of man.

And the building of the wall thereof was jasper: and the city was pure gold, like unto pure glass.

Moreover the tabernacle and all the vessels of the ministry he sprinkled in like manner with the blood.

according as each hath received a gift, ministering it among yourselves, as good stewards of the manifold grace of God; — read the full passage →

for in him we live, and move, and have our being; as certain even of your own poets have said, For we are also his offspring. — read the full passage →

But Jesus turning unto them said, Daughters of Jerusalem, weep not for me, but weep for yourselves, and for your children.

And the nations shall walk amidst the light thereof: and the kings of the earth bring their glory into it.

The foundations of the wall of the city were adorned with all manner of precious stones. The first foundation was jasper; the second, sapphire; the third, chalcedony; the fourth, emerald; — read the full passage →

knowing that ye were redeemed, not with corruptible things, with silver or gold, from your vain manner of life handed down from your fathers; — read the full passage →

By faith he became a sojourner in the land of promise, as in a land not his own, dwelling in tents, with Isaac and Jacob, the heirs with him of the same promise:

But Christ having come a high priest of the good things to come, through the greater and more perfect tabernacle, not made with hands, that is to say, not of this creation, — read the full passage →

And they made a calf in those days, and brought a sacrifice unto the idol, and rejoiced in the works of their hands.

But Peter arose, and ran unto the tomb; and stooping and looking in, he seeth the linen cloths by themselves; and he departed to his home, wondering at that which was come to pass.

Now there was a certain rich man, and he was clothed in purple and fine linen, faring sumptuously every day:

Consider the lilies, how they grow: they toil not, neither do they spin; yet I say unto you, Even Solomon in all his glory was not arrayed like one of these.