I Shrunk and would that I Might Not Slay Him

I Spake unto Him as if it had been Laban

I Called After Them

She Truly had Mourned Because of Us

Their Joy was Full, and My Mother was Comforted

Commanded in a Dream

He Left his House

Oh That Thou Mightest Be Like

We did Flee before the servants of Laban

As Many as Believed