Their nobles send their little servants for waters. They come to the cisterns, and find no water. They return with their vessels empty. They are disappointed and confounded, and cover their heads.
that we may no longer be children, tossed back and forth and carried about with every wind of doctrine, by the trickery of humans, in craftiness in deceitful scheming.
And the angels who didn’t keep their first domain, but deserted their own dwelling place, ʜᴇ has kept in everlasting bonds under darkness for the judgment of the great day.
Then the king said to the deacons, ‘Y’all bind him hand and foot, take him away, and throw him into the outer darkness. That is where the weeping and grinding of teeth will be.’
“What am I going do with you, Ephraim,? What am I going do with you, Judah? For y’all’s love is like a morning cloud, and like the dew that disappears early.