Why do you worry about clothing? Think about how the flowers of the field grow; they do not work or spin.

Other seeds fell among the thorns, and they grew up and choked them.

Let both grow together until the harvest. At harvest time I will tell the reapers, "First collect the weeds and tie them in bundles to be burned, but then gather the wheat into my barn."'"

and because lawlessness will increase so much, the love of many will grow cold.

I was naked and you gave me clothing, I was sick and you took care of me, I was in prison and you visited me.'

saying, "I have sinned by betraying innocent blood!" But they said, "What is that to us? You take care of it yourself!"

When Pilate saw that he could do nothing, but that instead a riot was starting, he took some water, washed his hands before the crowd and said, "I am innocent of this man's blood. You take care of it yourselves!"