15 And a voice again of a second time to him, What things God cleansed, do not thou make common.
Acts 10:15 Cross References - JuliaSmith
11 Not that coming into the mouth pollutes the man; but that going forth out of the mouth, this pollutes the man.
19 For it goes not into the heart, but into the belly, and goes forth into the privy, purging all food
28 And he said to them, Ye know that it is violating law for a man a Jew to join himself, or come near to a strange tribe: and God shewed me to call no man common or unclean.
9 And a voice answered me of a second time from heaven, What God cleansed, profane not.
9 And separated nothing between us and also them, by faith having purified their hearts.
20 But to send to them, to keep off from pollutions of images, and harlotry, and strangulation, and blood.
29 To keep off from things sacrificed to idols, and from blood, and strangulation, and harlotry: from which keeping yourselves, ye shall do well. Fare ye well.
14 I know and am persuaded in the Lord Jesus, that nothing common by itself; except to any one reckoning to be common, to that one it is common.
20 Not for sake of food destroy thou the work of God. Truly all things clean; but evil to the man eating by offence.
25 Every thing being sold in the market, eat, ye, interrogating nothing through consciousness:
15 All things truly pure to the pure: and to the defiled and unbelieving nothing pure; but also their mind and consciousness are defiled.
14 And I saw, and behold a white cloud, and upon the cloud he sitting like the Son of man, having upon his head a golden crown, and in his hand a sharp sickle. 15 And another angel went forth out of the temple, crying with a great voice to him sitting upon the cloud, Send thy sickle, and reap: for the hour has come to thee to reap; for the earth's harvest was dried up. 16 And he sitting upon the cloud cast his sickle upon the earth; and the earth was reaped. 17 And another angel came forth out of the temple which in heaven, the same also having a sharp sickle.
20 And the winepress was trodden under foot without the city, and blood came out of the winepress, even to the horses' bridles, from sixteen hundred stadia.