“Now After The Death Of Moses The Servant Of The Lord It Came To Pass, That The Lord Spake Unto Joshua The Son Of Nun, Moses' Art

portrait of a person with expressive eyes
a painting of two men fighting with each other
a painting of two men fighting with each other
a painting of two men fighting with each other
a painting of a man holding a basketball
a painting of two men fighting with each other
a painting of two men fighting with each other
still life arrangement of fruits and flowers
Now, those captains must learn what the river will do when it makes that great turn out of sight. How it dashes them up on the rocks of the shore How it spins to the left and the right. It beats them and breaks them and crushes their pride Leaves them dizzy and sick and all jumbled inside ‘til they’ve all but forgotten that glorious ride lying flat on their deck in the sun. There they lie, drying out in the sun. As you round the point where the river was bent and survey the great wideness ahead, you can see all those captains alone on their decks, beat and broken and very near dead. Then the current takes hold and there’s naught you can do as it drags you down into its maw. Headed straight for those rocks, you make ready to crash but at last, you rise up, roll and yaw. Going back and away, then forward again, fearing each time, the rocks will prevail! You’re trapped in a cycling, circling tide, in an eddy withstanding a gale. But each time you circle that great whirling tide and you’ve not hit the rocks or been thrown to the side and you’re kept from the falls, cascading and wide, for the eddy’s small mercy give praise. Give the merciful currents your praise!
a man standing next to a window in a room
two men standing next to each other in a room
two men standing next to each other in front of a brick wall
Out where the river runs wild and free and only the brave dare row; where the rapids are deep, and the challenge is fresh and it takes them where it means to go. With breakneck speed, grinning into the wind, standing straight on the bow of their craft, just a glimpse now and then of those captains you’ll catch flying by, near capsizing your raft. They’ve no time for advice to those standing on shore or to aid the ones just wading out, for their task is to pilot this current, they think, and it’s all they can do to stay out of the drink, and their lives could be gone in the space of a wink should they lose but a moment to doubt. Standing tall, they never must doubt!
a man standing in a tunnel holding a knife
a man with a tattoo on his arm wearing boxing gloves
a shirtless man laying on a rug flexing his muscles
a woman in a black outfit is doing a yoga pose
a man with no shirt standing in a tunnel
urban street with city activity
a man with a tattoo on his arm wearing boxing gloves
a shirtless man in a red and white outfit
a shirtless man leaning against a wall holding an apple
a shirtless man holding a rope in his hands
a woman standing on a dirt road under a full moon
a shirtless man is doing a kickbox kick
wide landscape with natural scenery
a man in a hoodie is posing for a picture
a shirtless man holding a rope in front of his face
a shirtless man climbing up a metal structure
a man holding a basketball in his right hand
a man with a shirt on posing for a picture
a tree in nature
a shirtless man holding a rope in a yard
still life with everyday objects
a shirtless man standing on a beach next to a body of water
a man in a black outfit is doing a karate pose
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a man leaning against a stone wall next to a window
a man standing in a puddle with his arms crossed
animal standing in natural pose
house with front view
a shirtless man holding a rope in his hands