for if I cause you to grieve, who is he that makes me glad, but he that is made sorry by me?

For if the ministering of death, by means of a covenant that was written and engraven in stones, was glorious, so that the sons of Israel could not look steadily at the face of Moses, on ac count of the glory of his face, which glory was to come to an end:

and do not as Moses did, who put a vail over his face, so that the sons of Israel could not steadily look to the end of that which was to come to an end.

I do not say this to condemn you; for I have said before, that you are in our hearts, so that we could die with you, and live with you.

I wish you could bear with me a little in my folly; but yet bear with me:

in weariness and in toil, in watchings often, in hunger and thirst, in fastings often, in cold and nakedness: