For the sun sprang up with heat, and dried up the grass, and its flower fell out, and the decorum of its face was destroyed: so also shall the rich be dried up in his goings.

Was not Abraham our father justified by works, having brought up Isaac his son upon the altar

Toil, and mourn, and weep: let your laughter be turned to mourning, and joy to dejection.

Be ye humbled before the Lord, and he will lift you up.

Come on now, ye rich, weep, uttering loud cries of grief for the misfortunes coming upon you.

Your gold and silver is become rusty; and their rust shall be for a witness to you, and shall eat your flesh as fire. Ye have gathered up treasures in the last days.

And the prayer of faith shall save him being sick, and the Lord will raise him up; and if he should have wrought sins, it shall be remitted to him.