For to which of the angels did he ever say, Thou art my Son; this day have I begotten thee? And again, I will be to him a Father, and he shall be to me a Son?

But to which of the angels did he ever say, Sit at my right hand, till I make thine enemies thy footstool?

For unto us hath the gospel been preached as well as unto them; but the word heard did not profit them, not being mixt with faith in those that heard it.

For he that hath entered into his rest, hath himself also ceased from his works, as God did from his.

For the law made nothing perfect, but the bringing in of a better hope did, by which we draw nigh to God.

Who needeth not daily, as those high priests, to offer up sacrifices, first for his own sins, then for those of the people: for this he did once for all, when he offered up himself.

For Christ did not enter into the holy place made with hands, the figures of the true; but into heaven itself, now to appear in the presence of God for us.

Nor did he enter, that he might offer himself often (as the high-priest entered into the holy place every year with the blood of others.)

By faith Rahab the harlot did not perish with them that believed not, having received the spies with peace.

did not receive the promise, God having provided some better thing for us, that they might not be perfected without us.