They only asked us to remember the poor—the very thing I also was eager to do.

Where then is that sense of blessing you had? For I bear you witness that, if possible, you would have plucked out your eyes and given them to me.

For it is written,
“Rejoice, barren woman who does not bear;
Break forth and shout, you who are not in labor;
For more numerous are the children of the desolate
Than of the one who has a husband.”

I have confidence in you in the Lord that you will adopt no other view; but the one who is disturbing you will bear his judgment, whoever he is.

Bear one another’s burdens, and thereby fulfill the law of Christ.

For each one will bear his own load.

From now on let no one cause trouble for me, for I bear on my body the brand-marks of Jesus.