...he who goes down to the grave does not return.

Never leave fish to find fish.

But now mine own eyes have beheld God; but not my natural, but my spiritual eyes, for my natural eyes could not have beheld; for I should have withered and died in his presence; but his glory was upon me; and I beheld his face, for I was transfigured before him.

Who am I, that I should go unto Pharaoh, and that I should bring forth the children of Israel out of Egypt?

Fear not: for God is come to prove you, and that his fear may be before your faces, that ye sin not.

Come with me if you want to live!

O Lord, I have never been eloquent, neither in the past nor since you have spoken to your servant. I am slow of speech and tongue.