Hear another parable. There was a certain housholder, who planted a vineyard, and hedged it round about, and digged a wine-press in it, and built a tower, and let it out to husbandmen, and went into a far country.

But he that had received one, went and digged in the earth, and hid his lord's mony.

And he said to them in parables, A man planted a vineyard, and set an hedge about it, and digged a wine-fat, and built a tower, and let it out to husbandmen, and went into a far country.

He is like a man, who built an house, and digged deep, and laid the foundation on a rock: and when the flood arose, the stream broke vehemently upon that house, but could not shake it; for it was founded on a rock.

Lord, they have killed thy prophets, and digged down thy altars; and I am left alone, and they seek my life.

These are wells without water, clouds driven by a tempest, to whom the blackness of darkness is reserved for ever.

And he answering said to him, Lord, let it alone this year also, till I shall dig about it and dung it.

And the steward said in himself, What shall I do? For my lord taketh away the stewardship from me. I cannot dig, to beg I am ashamed.

Now Jacob's well was there. Jesus therefore being wearied with the journey, sat thus by the well. It was about the sixth hour.

and things strangled and fornication; from which keeping yourselves ye will do well. Fare ye well.

So then he also that giveth in marriage, doth well; but he that giveth not in marriage, doth better.

And now he hath obtained a more excellent ministry, by how much better a covenant he is a mediator of, which is established upon better promises.

For it is better, if the will of God be so, that ye suffer for well-doing than for evil-doing.