Bible verses about the sun

1. Are there any verses in the Bible that glorify the sun

The sun is not glorified in the Bible, the Bible basically praises and proclaims the Lord~! The sun was most worshipped by the Egyptians, who worshipped the sun god in Egyptian mythology! Other books about the Catholic Church is also basically no, but the Chinese literature is often mentioned: Ruan Ji's "Wing Huai eighty-two songs," thirty-two of the sun no longer prevails, the sun is suddenly west of the ghost.

Thirty-five of the thirty-five, the prime of life has passed away, and the morning dew carries the sun. I would like to take the reins of Xixihe, and the sun will not be removed from its light.

The Song of the Salary Gatherer The sun is not in the west, and the moon is in the dan abyss. The sun is not in the west, and the moon is in the dan abyss.

Thirteen Poems of Chanting Poetry, one of which is about the clear sun and the harmony of the wind. The sun is shining brightly in the sky, and the manna is being spread all over the world.

The seventh of the four sets of clouds in the morning, the day and evening cloth scattered. The sun's light is on the horizon, and the stars are in full bloom.

Ai Qing's poem: "The Sun" From the tombs of ancient times, from the dark ages, from over the stream of human death, like a wheel of fire hovering above the dunes, the sun rolled toward me, and he breathed life with a light that could not be hidden, and made the branches of the tall trees dance toward him, and made the rivers run toward him with a wild song, and when he came, I heard the hibernating chrysalids spinning underground, and the crowds speaking loudly in the squares, and the cities calling to him from afar with their iron and their electricity, and then my heart was filled with a sense of joy. Then, my heart was torn open by the hand of fire, and the old souls were left by the river, and I was convinced of the rebirth of mankind. The Sun, the sun that pierces my heart, has driven away a part of the wanderer's life! The sun has forced away the traveler's dream of returning home, and added twelve hours to his nine-month journey. The sun, the sun that burns like fire! It dries up the dew on the tips of the grass, but it dries up the cold tears of the traveler.

The sun, the sun of the six dragons! Save me from this day-to-day reprieve, and let the five years run as one day. The sun, the golden bird of speed, the sun! Let me ride thee round the earth every day, and I'll see my home once a day! O sun, the rising sun at the corner of the building! Has it not just come from our east? Is my native land still safe and sound? The sun, the sun of my hometown! The willows in Beijing are covered in autumn, aren't they? Alas! I, too, am as haggard as the depths of autumn! O sun, sun that runs on and on! You too seem homeless. Ah! You and I are of the same unimaginable nature! Sun, sun of self-improvement! The universe is your home.

Can you show me the direction of my home? Sun, this is not like my mountains, the sun! The clouds and winds here are of a different color, and the birds here sing a mournful tune. Sun, sun of the fire of life! But who knows not that thou art the heat of the eastern half of the globe, and at the same time the light of the western half? The sun, the sun of my hometown! I can't go back to my hometown now, but I will recognize you as my hometown, and I will not be able to pay for it.

The sun, the sun that shines so brightly! When I see thee thenceforth, let me go home once for all; for my home is not on earth, but in heaven.

2. Is there any poetry in the Bible that celebrates the sun

The Bible does not celebrate the sun; it basically praises and proclaims the Lord! The sun was most worshipped by the Egyptians, who worshipped the sun god in Egyptian mythology! There are no other books on Catholicism, but there is a Chinese literature that often mentions it: Ruan Ji's Eighty-two Songs

Thirty-two of them

The sun no longer shines in the morning, and the sun is now in the west.

Thirty-five

The prime of life passes away, and the morning dew carries the sun. I wish I could take the reins of Hsihe, and the sun would not be removed from its light.

The Song of the Salary Gatherer

The sun is not in the west, the moon is in the dan abyss. The sun is not in the west, the moon is in the dan abyss. The sun is not in the west, the moon is in the dan abyss.

Thirteen Poems on Memories

One of them

The sun is clear and bright, and the wind is gentle. The bright sun is reflected in the sky, and the manna is covered by the sky.

The seventh poem

The clouds are gathering in the morning and dispersing in the evening. The first is the one in which the sun is shining, and the second is the one in which the stars are shining.

Ai Qing's poem: "The Sun"

From the tombs of ancient times

From the dark ages

From over the streams of human death

Like a wheel of fire over the dunes

The sun, rolling toward me

He breathes in life with a light that is hard to hide

He makes the trees dance to him

And he is a man who is a man who is a man who is a man who is a man who is a man who is a man who is a man who is a woman who is a man.

He makes the rivers run to him with wild songs

And when he comes

I hear

The hibernating chrysalids spinning underground

The crowds speak loudly in the squares

The cities are far away

Calling to him with steel and electricity

And so my heart and chest

Are ripped open by the hand of fire

And the sun rolls toward me

With a light that cannot be hidden

He makes life breathe

And so my heart was torn open by the hand of fire

Stale souls were left on the banks of the river

And I had the certainty of man's regeneration

Sun Chanting (Wen Yiduo)

The sun, it pierces my heart!

It has forced away the traveler's dream of returning home,

and has added twelve hours to his journey.

The sun, the sun that burns like fire!

It dries up the dew on the tips of the grass,

but it dries up the cold tears of the wanderer.

The sun, the sun of the six dragons!

Save me from this day-to-day reprieve.

What's the harm in running five years as if it were one day?

The sun, the golden bird of speed, the sun!

Let me ride thee round the earth every day,

so that I may see home once a day!

The sun, the rising sun at the corner of the building!

Has it not just come from our east?

Is my hometown still intact?

The sun, the sun of my hometown!

The willows of the palace in Beijing are wrapped up in autumn, aren't they?

I'm sorry! I, too, am haggard as the depths of autumn!

The sun, the sun that goes on and on!

You, too, seem to be homeless.

Ah! You and I are of the same unimaginable nature!

The sun, the sun of self-improvement!

The universe is your home.

Can you show me the direction of my home?

O Sun, this is not like my mountains, O Sun!

The clouds and winds here are of a different color,

and the birds here sing an extraordinarily bleak tune.

The sun, the sun of the fire of life!

But who does not know that thou art the heat of the eastern half of the globe,

and at the same time the light of the western half of the globe?

The sun, and the sun of my hometown!

I can't go back to my hometown at this moment,

so I have to recognize you as my hometown.

The sun, the sun that shines so brightly!

And when I see thee in the future, I shall be home once for all;

and my home is not on earth, but in heaven!

3. Poems about the sunshine

First: The morning sunshine The morning sunshine relies on and is lazy Rendered by the white clouds, like the afterglow, like a goodbye The tiredness of the morning is in the eyes, how willing to sink into a dream, blurring last night's dream The morning shadow bubbles up in the morning light Drunk in the gentle dreamland, unwilling to let go of the unharmed movement The morning sunshine is a layer of golden yellow and the faraway land, not a twilight, like a goodbye Second: The sunshine, a folded bouquet of fragrance, picking up a strand of The sunlight fills the intervals with warmth and lets love wander quietly into your window, knocking gently into your heart, exploring with gentleness, searching with perseverance for the hope of owning you, as the wind gently shakes the freshly-greened willows, folding a little bit of life, taking a little bit of hope, and waiting for you to enter this gentle haven, this paradise shaped by love, to think of your indifferent face, to recall your shy face, you're the perfect goddess, in the place I've always been searching for, through the rain-dripping windows. I've been searching for the place, through the rain-dropped windows, through the lonely dark corridors, looking for the rising light in the east, is that flaming red face carrying the hazy hope that you'll become someone else's bride and walk into someone else's bridal chamber, but your pure and indifferent look is like the warmest sunshine in March, which y touches my ignorant heart, and leaves me with the deepest yearning for you, but you've disappeared in the end, next to the shoulder of the one who was waiting for you, the sunshine is lazily pouring over me, listening to my words. Faint sadness flows into my heart, trying to quell the impossible swirls of love, the faintness of adolescent love, just like a meter of sunlight, fading away, but leaving behind my lonely imagination. The third part: enjoying the sunlight, the green grass outside the window, the budding flower buds, the coiled balls and the crouching dragon-like branches of trees, these delightful flowers, plants, and trees, all of them have gone through the spring winds, summer, baking, fall, withering, and winter, but they are still growing tenaciously, in order to enjoy the warmth of the sunlight. Along the river's murmuring path, the roadside is filled with delicate flowers that give off a refreshing fragrance, and in a big tree, there lives a happy family of crows, whose new arrival adds to the warmth of the nest. But no parent in the world wishes for his son to be a dragon and his daughter to be a phoenix, and that's exactly what happened to the crow's mother, when she saw the geese roaming around in the water. The mother crow sees the geese roaming about in the water in such a graceful manner that she can't wait for her son or daughter to follow suit, but the little crow, who longs for the embrace of the blue sky, refuses. The parents, thinking that the child is uneducated, and that their decision is the foundation of their child's future, pull the little crow out into the river and a tragedy occurs as the little crow struggles for a few moments before slowly sinking to the bottom of the river. Perhaps from this little story, what we feel is no longer a father's love like a mountain or a mother's love like an ocean, but a parent's unintentional and cruel act of cutting off a child's ability to fly, always holding the child in their hands, and the child is like a toy with strings being pulled, or a chess piece at the mercy of others, or a kite with strings being tautly tied up, and even though the child fights back and talks to their parents, they surrender every time to the invisible wolfsbane. We have no choice but to face the situation with a smile on our faces, we are under the pressure of grades and rankings every day, and we are exhausted by the sea of books and problems, how high do we have to get to the ivory tower, how high do we have to be to get into the bridge that hundreds of millions of people have to cross? The children's inner world is just a cold and hard heart, and there is no sense of innocence, liveliness and carefree feeling that children should have in their childhood. Give a little bit of light to the state of mind and use it to melt the cold heart. Give back to the children the pair of wings that write the blueprint of life, and let them fly on the wings once again and chase the best dream in their heart to find their final landing place.

The dawn of the world of prosperity, pointing to the unchanging oath of the ages. I am the tree, the reborn green tree; and you are my eternal sunshine, watching over the long sky.

A burning afternoon, the earth composed the tree and the sun's encounter, the last moment, I waited for hope. Fifth: the ray of sunshine in the morning The season of spring Cold but in the madness of the sun's cry Drowned in the wind Any material raging in the spring of April Curled up in the body Dreams can not be stretched The wind cold silent night Blowing wrinkled heart Tossed and turned and another night of sleeplessness Who let the spring in the impermanence of the walk A touch of warmth to sneak the collection of the haste to escape from the invisible net Planting sunshine away from the sadness 1, the sun and moon, if out of which.

-- Cao Cao, "The Sea of Canghai" 2, the sun lives in the moon, and shines down on the earth.

-- "Poetry Classic: The Male Pheasant" 4. The golden cup is low and shines on the first sunlight. --Su Shi, "The Yellow Sunflower" 5) The day of hoeing is noon, and the sweat drips down to the soil.

--Li Shen "Compassionate Farmer" 6, late sun rivers and mountains, spring breeze flowers and grass.

--Du Fu's "Absolute Verse" 7: Floating clouds cataract the sunlight.

The winds of grief move the earth.

The winds of sorrow are moving the earth.

--Bai Juyi's "Freedom" (自在)9、By the side of the white sunlight, misty light Xia Rong.

-- Han-Le Fu Poetry 11: Xiangyang good wind day, stay drunk with the mountain man.

--Wang Wei's "Sending Xing Guizhou" (送邢桂州)13：The sunlight stays in the north of Chonggang.

--Ruan Ji, "Thirteen Poems of Chanting" (咏怀诗十三首)15、Clear sun Yao Ling, and the wind with.

- Ruan Ji "Thirteen Poems on Memories" 16, the sun did not week west, the moon out of the Dan Yuan.

-- Ruan Ji "Song of the Salary Gatherer" 17, the morning clouds four sets, the day and night cloth scattered.

-- Wang Zhilu "Stork Tower" 19, the setting sun is infinitely good, just near dusk. --Li Shangyin "Leyouyuan" 20: The desert is lonely and the long river is full of sunset.

--Wang Wei "to the Seaside" 21, the northern side of the heavy ridge, even the sunshine stay. --Du Fu "Send Zhan Shangren" 22, Yin Yin sunlight is pale, dull autumn air storage.

--Su Shi, "Li Maozhen Garden" 23, the sea day and night, the river spring into the old year. --Wang Wan, "Under the Sub-Beigu Mountain" 24, The sunlight fills the front door, and the snow water is half in the middle court.

--Bai Juyi's "Things to Do in Early Spring" (早春即事)25、惊近白日光，羞非青云器。 --Bai Juyi "first authorized pick up" 26, the boat breaks the waves fly, the iron rider shooting daylight.

--Lu You, "Wine on the River" 27, the setting sun in the half, suddenly fell into the turbulence.

4. There are those sentences with light in the Bible

There are so many sentences with light in the Bible, especially in the New Testament:

Mt 4:16 And the people who were sitting in darkness saw a great light; and those who were sitting in the land of the shadow of death, a light was found shining on them."

Mt 5:14 Ye are the light of the world. A city built on a hill cannot be hidden.

Mt 5:16 Let your light so shine before men, that, when they see your good works, they may give glory to your Father who is in heaven.

Mt 6:22 The eye is the lamp of the body. If your eyes are enlightened, your whole body will be bright;

Mt 6:23 if your eyes are dim, your whole body will be dark. If the light in you is darkened, how great is that darkness!

Mt 13:43 Then shall the righteous shine forth as the sun in the kingdom of their Father. He who has ears to hear, let him hear!

Mt 17:2 And he was changed into an image before them, and his face was bright as the sun, and his raiment white as light.

Mk 13:24 In those days, after the tribulation, 'the sun will be darkened, and the moon will not give its light,

Lk 11:33 and no one lighted a lamp and put it in a cellar or under a dipper, but it was always put in a lampstand, so that whoever came in might see the light.

Jn 1:4 And the life was in him, and that life was the light of men.

Jn 1:5 The light shines in the darkness, but the darkness does not receive the light.

Jn 1:7 This man came to testify, that he was a witness to the light, that through him all men might believe.

Jn 1:8 He is not that light, but he is a witness to the light.

Jn 1:9 That light is the true light, which lighteth every man that is born upon the earth.

Jn 1:14 The Word became flesh and dwelt among us, full of grace and truth. And we have seen his glory, the glory of the only begotten of the Father.

Jn 3:19 And when the light came into the world, the world was condemned because of the wickedness of their deeds, that they loved darkness rather than light.

Jn 3:20 And whosoever doeth evil hateth the light, and cometh not unto the light, lest his works should be reproved;

Jn 3:21 but he that doeth the truth cometh unto the light, and sheweth that he doeth it by God."

Jn 5:35 John is a lighted lamp, whose light you would prefer for a while.

Jn 8:12 Jesus also said to the crowds, "I am the light of the world. Whoever follows me will not walk in darkness, but will have the light of life."

Jn 9:5 While I am in the world, I am the light of the world."

Jn 11:9 Jesus answered, "Are there not twelve hours in the day? When a man walks in the day, he does not stumble, because he sees the light of this world;

Jn 11:10 but if he walks in the darkness of the night, he stumbles, because he has no light."

Jn 12:35 Jesus said to them, "While there is yet a little time for the light to shine among you, walk while there is light, lest darkness come upon you; and he who walks in darkness does not know where he is going.

John 12:36 You should walk while there is light, and believe in that light, that you may become children of light." When Jesus had said this, he left them and hid himself.

Jn 12:46 I have come into the world as a light, that whoever believes in me should not abide in darkness.

Acts e68a8432313133353236313431303231363533313333353461379:3 And Saul was traveling, and would come to Damascus, when suddenly there shone a light from heaven, and it shone upon him on every side.

Acts 10:30 And Cornelius said, The four days before at this hour I was at home keeping the prayer of the beginning of Deuteronomy, when suddenly there stood before me a man clothed in a garment of light,

Acts 12:7 And suddenly there stood by me one of the Lord's ambassadors, and a light shone in the house. And the angel tapped Peter on the side of the ribs, and woke him up, saying, "Get up quickly!" And the chain fell from his hand.

Acts 13:11 Now the hand of the Lord is upon you, and you will be blind, and not see the light of day for a while." Immediately his eyes were dimmed and darkened, and he begged on all sides for someone to take him by the hand and lead him.

5. The sunshine of the poem

First: the morning sunshine morning sunshine leaning and lazy according to the white clouds rendering like the afterglow like a goodbye morning tiredness in the eyes more willing to sink into the dream of last night's dream of disorientation morning shadows soaked in the morning light drunk in the tender dream home do not want to be hurtless movement morning sunshine layer of gold and spread far away from the twilight like a goodbye Second: the sunshine folded a bunch of fragrance to pick a strand of The sunlight with warmth to fill the interval let love wander quietly into your window gently knocked open your heart with tenderness to explore with persistence to seek to have your hope the wind gently shaking just green willow fold a little bit of vitality to take a little bit of hope with the heart of the waiting field waiting for you to enter into this gentle haven to come into the paradise shaped by this love think of your cold face remember your shy look you are the most perfect goddess in the place I have been searching for! I've been looking for a place to roam through the rain-dripping windows through the lonely dark corridor to find the light rising in the east that flaming red face whether it carries the hazy hope that you will become someone else's bride to go into someone else's bridal chamber, but your pure and cold look is like the warmest sunshine in March y touched by the heart of my understanding of the deepest love for you left behind the most profound watchfulness, but you still disappeared in the end in anticipation of the shoulder next to the sunshine of the sunshine of the laziness of the sprinkle on me to listen to me talk about! Faint sadness flowed into my heart want to quell the impossible to smooth out the feelings of swinging adolescent love confused just like a meter of sunshine faded but left me alone in the imagination of the third: enjoy the sunshine outside the window of the tender green grass buds buds coiled ball crouching dragon-like branches of these delightful flowers, plants and trees have not gone through the spring breeze of the summer baking the fall of the withering of the winter of the blowing of the disabled, but they are still tenacious to thrive in order to enjoy the sunshine! The warmth brought by the sunshine washes away all the worries and dryness in the river murmuring along the roadside full of that charming and attractive flowers exudes a refreshing fragrance in a big tree in the sky living in a happy family of crows the arrival of a new life for the nest added a lot of warm atmosphere but the world's parents are not one of them is not hoping that their son will be a dragon dragon, and hope that their daughters will become a phoenix wish it is exactly the crow mother saw the geese roaming leisurely in the water! The mother crow saw the geese roaming leisurely in the water that fascinated all the people belonging to the posture of the crow mother to produce a sense of admiration can not wait to let their children also follow the learning but the embrace of the blue sky of the little crow to death do not want to parents think that the child does not know how to feel that their own decision is the foundation of the child's future, so heartlessly pulled the little crow to the river tragedy occurs in the water of the little crow struggling a few times and then slowly sinking down to the bottom of the water! Perhaps from this little story we feel is no longer a father's love like a mountain and a mother's love like the sea, but parents unintentionally too cruel to cut off the children's ability to fly forever in the hands of their children, and the children are like a puppet string toys being pulled or like a chess piece at the mercy of others, or like a kite tautly strung even if the children resisted with their parents to discuss the invisible wolf-teeth stick, but every time, the invisible wolf-teeth stick under the surrender! Forced to once again force a smile to face us every day to bear the pressure of the rankings of the scores in the mountain of books and problems in the sea of climbing exhausted in the end to test how high scores in order to squeeze into the hundreds of millions of people to pass the one-way bridge and successfully reach the ivory tower it is the wrong approach to education, please let the great saplings to restore instinctive vitality of the children to lose the warmth and sunshine bath the children's inner world is just a cold and hard heart and the children's childhood should not have the natural world. There is no child childhood should be innocent and lively carefree feeling to the state of mind a little bit of light with which to melt the cold heart to give back to the children of the pair of blueprints for life of the wings let her (he) they fly again wings to chase their hearts the best dream to find their final landing point it Fourth: the tree and the sun withered when the death of my rebirth, it is in the illumination of your arrival.

The dawn of the Century, pointing to the unchanging oath of the ages. I am the tree, the reborn green tree; and you are my eternal sunshine, watching over the long sky.

A burning afternoon, the earth composed the tree and the sun's encounter, the last moment, I waited for hope. The fifth: the morning that a ray of sunshine spring season cold but in the crazy growth of the sun's cry drowned in the wind, let the material rages in the spring of April huddled body dreams can not stretch the wind cold silent night blowing wrinkled heart tossing and turning and a sleepless night who let the spring in the impermanence of the walk to a touch of warmth secretly collect hasty escape from the invisible net planting sunshine away from the sadness of the 1, the sun and moon, if the line, if the out of which.

- Cao Cao "Cao Cao" 2, the sun lives in the moon, shining down on the earth.

-- "Poetry Classic: The Male Pheasant" 4. The golden cup is low, and it shines with the first sunlight. --Su Shi, "The Yellow Sunflower" 5) The day of hoeing is noon, and the sweat drips down to the soil.

--Li Shen "Compassionate Farmer" 6, late sun rivers and mountains, spring breeze flowers and grass.

--Du Fu "Absolute Verse" 7, floating clouds cataract sunlight.