| Wherefore, if the Lord so clothe the grass of the field, which to day is, and to morrow is cast into the oven, shall he not much more clothe you, O you of little faith?  |
Consider the ravens: for they neither sow nor reap; which neither have storehouse nor barn; and the Lord feeds them: how much more are you better than the fowls?  |
For if that which is done away was glorious, much more that which remains is glorious. |
By so much was Jesus made a surety of a better testament. |
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