Top Panel
jeudi, 02 juillet 2020
- - - - - -

BethYeshoua

Assemblée-Messianique

S'abonner

Shalom, Inscrivez-vous à l'une de nos newsletters
Recevoir captcha  Conditions d'utilisation
Vérifiez votre boite de réception. Si vous n'avez pas reçu de notification après votre inscription, écrivez-nous à
A+ R A-

Suivez-nous sur Youtube

La parasha messianique pour les nuls

Calendrier juif 5780

GTranslate

frarnlendeiwitplptruesyi

Messianiques Francophones Unis

Faites un don ou une offrande

Paiement international PayPal pour ASBLVIM 

La Voix de l'Israël Messianique

Objet-paiement

Commentaires

 

POUR BETHYESHOUA

Paiement virement international Fortis Banque  :  
BIC :  GEBABEBB   - IBAN : BE88 0014 7562 6341

ASBL VIM

Rue de Baume, 239

BE 7100 La Louvière 
En objet : don/offrande

__________________________________________

POUR WEBMASTER (Soutien COURS D'HEBREU, GESTION DU SITE)

- Paiement virement international Belfius Banque :

BIC : GKCCBEBB  - IBAN : BE68 0630 1537 4434

En objet : don/offrande pour la gestion du site et des cours d'hébreu

- Paiement par PayPal :  

Votre participation volontaire

Evénements proches

Aucun événement
Cliquez ici pour Abonnez-vous

Cantique des Cantiques chapitre 1

Version Bible
Livre
Chapitre
1
The song of songs, which is Solomon's.
2
Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth: for thy love is better than wine.
3
Because of the savour of thy good ointments thy name is as ointment poured forth, therefore do the virgins love thee.
4
Draw me, we will run after thee: the king hath brought me into his chambers: we will be glad and rejoice in thee, we will remember thy love more than wine: the upright love thee.
5
I am black, but comely, O ye daughters of Jerusalem, as the tents of Kedar, as the curtains of Solomon.
6
Look not upon me, because I am black, because the sun hath looked upon me: my mother's children were angry with me; they made me the keeper of the vineyards; but mine own vineyard have I not kept.
7
Tell me, O thou whom my soul loveth, where thou feedest, where thou makest thy flock to rest at noon: for why should I be as one that turneth aside by the flocks of thy companions?
8
If thou know not, O thou fairest among women, go thy way forth by the footsteps of the flock, and feed thy kids beside the shepherds' tents.
9
I have compared thee, O my love, to a company of horses in Pharaoh's chariots.
10
Thy cheeks are comely with rows of jewels, thy neck with chains of gold.
11
We will make thee borders of gold with studs of silver.
12
While the king sitteth at his table, my spikenard sendeth forth the smell thereof.
13
A bundle of myrrh is my wellbeloved unto me; he shall lie all night betwixt my breasts.
14
My beloved is unto me as a cluster of camphire in the vineyards of Engedi.
15
Behold, thou art fair, my love; behold, thou art fair; thou hast doves' eyes.
16
Behold, thou art fair, my beloved, yea, pleasant: also our bed is green.
17
The beams of our house are cedar, and our rafters of fir.

FORUM - Derniers messages

  • Pas de messages à afficher

Qui est en ligne ?

Nous avons 2568 invités et aucun membre en ligne