For the kingdom of the Messiah is like a family, the master whereof went out early in the morning to hire labourers for his vineyard.

so when even was come, the master of the vineyard said to his steward, call the labourers, and give them their hire, beginning from the last to the first.

I am no longer worthy to be called your son: treat me as one of your hir'd servants.

but this I do, and shall do, to make them drop their hire, who are so bent upon hire: and then indeed they will be as they pretend to be, like me.

hark! what a noise there is of hire, of which you cheated the labourers, who gather'd in your harvest! the cries of the reapers have reach'd even the Lord of the celestial militia.