Don’t let her be like a stillborn baby that’s not completely developed.”
I would be buried like a stillborn baby. I would not exist. I would be like infants who never saw the light.
Let them become like a snail that leaves behind a slimy trail or like a stillborn child who never sees the sun.
So he said to Moses, “Please, sir, don’t punish us for this foolish sin we committed.
So Moses cried to the Lord, “Please, God, heal her!”
Last of all, he also appeared to me. I’m like an aborted child ⌞who was given life⌟.
You were once dead because of your failures and your uncircumcised corrupt nature. But God made you alive with Christ when he forgave all our failures.
But the widow who lives for pleasure is dead although she is still alive.