~ begotten the drops of ~ 18_JOB_38_28  Hath the rain a father? or who hath begotten the drops of dew? #, 
~ begotten the drops ~ 18_JOB_38_28  Hath the rain a father? or who hath begotten the drops of dew? #, 
~ drops of blood falling ~ 42_LUK_22_44  And being in an agony he prayed more earnestly, and his sweat was as it were great drops of blood falling down to the ground. #, 
~ drops of blood ~ 42_LUK_22_44  And being in an agony he prayed more earnestly, and his sweat was as it were great drops of blood falling down to the ground. #, 
~ drops of dew ~ 18_JOB_38_28  Hath the rain a father? or who hath begotten the drops of dew? #, 
~ drops of the night ~ 22_SON_05_02  I  sleep, but my heart waketh, [it is] the voice of my beloved that knocketh, [saying], Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled, for my head is filled with dew, [and] my locks with the drops of the night. #, 
~ drops of the ~ 22_SON_05_02  I  sleep, but my heart waketh, [it is] the voice of my beloved that knocketh, [saying], Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled, for my head is filled with dew, [and] my locks with the drops of the night. #, 
~ drops of water they ~ 18_JOB_36_27  For he maketh small the drops of water, they pour down rain according to the vapour thereof, #, 
~ drops of water ~ 18_JOB_36_27  For he maketh small the drops of water, they pour down rain according to the vapour thereof, #, 
~ great drops of blood ~ 42_LUK_22_44  And being in an agony he prayed more earnestly, and his sweat was as it were great drops of blood falling down to the ground. #, 
~ great drops of ~ 42_LUK_22_44  And being in an agony he prayed more earnestly, and his sweat was as it were great drops of blood falling down to the ground. #, 
~ hath begotten the drops ~ 18_JOB_38_28  Hath the rain a father? or who hath begotten the drops of dew? #, 
~ it were great drops ~ 42_LUK_22_44  And being in an agony he prayed more earnestly, and his sweat was as it were great drops of blood falling down to the ground. #, 
~ locks with the drops ~ 22_SON_05_02  I  sleep, but my heart waketh, [it is] the voice of my beloved that knocketh, [saying], Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled, for my head is filled with dew, [and] my locks with the drops of the night. #, 
~ maketh small the drops ~ 18_JOB_36_27  For he maketh small the drops of water, they pour down rain according to the vapour thereof, #, 
~ small the drops of ~ 18_JOB_36_27  For he maketh small the drops of water, they pour down rain according to the vapour thereof, #, 
~ small the drops ~ 18_JOB_36_27  For he maketh small the drops of water, they pour down rain according to the vapour thereof, #, 
~ the drops of dew ~ 18_JOB_38_28  Hath the rain a father? or who hath begotten the drops of dew? #, 
~ the drops of the ~ 22_SON_05_02  I  sleep, but my heart waketh, [it is] the voice of my beloved that knocketh, [saying], Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled, for my head is filled with dew, [and] my locks with the drops of the night. #, 
~ the drops of water ~ 18_JOB_36_27  For he maketh small the drops of water, they pour down rain according to the vapour thereof, #, 
~ the drops of ~ 18_JOB_36_27  For he maketh small the drops of water, they pour down rain according to the vapour thereof, #, 18_JOB_38_28  Hath the rain a father? or who hath begotten the drops of dew? #, 22_SON_05_02  I  sleep, but my heart waketh, [it is] the voice of my beloved that knocketh, [saying], Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled, for my head is filled with dew, [and] my locks with the drops of the night. #, 
~ were great drops of ~ 42_LUK_22_44  And being in an agony he prayed more earnestly, and his sweat was as it were great drops of blood falling down to the ground. #, 
~ were great drops ~ 42_LUK_22_44  And being in an agony he prayed more earnestly, and his sweat was as it were great drops of blood falling down to the ground. #, 
~ with the drops of ~ 22_SON_05_02  I  sleep, but my heart waketh, [it is] the voice of my beloved that knocketh, [saying], Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled, for my head is filled with dew, [and] my locks with the drops of the night. #, 
~ with the drops ~ 22_SON_05_02  I  sleep, but my heart waketh, [it is] the voice of my beloved that knocketh, [saying], Open to me, my sister, my love, my dove, my undefiled, for my head is filled with dew, [and] my locks with the drops of the night. #,