“My lord, listen to me; a piece of land worth four hundred shekels of silver, what is that between me and you? So bury your dead.”

But the people said, “You should not go out; for if we indeed flee, they will not care about us; even if half of us die, they will not care about us. But you are worth ten thousand of us; therefore now it is better that you be ready to help us from the city.”

Thus I weighed into their hands 650 talents of silver, and silver utensils worth 100 talents, and 100 gold talents,

and 20 gold bowls worth 1,000 darics, and two utensils of fine shiny bronze, precious as gold.

The tongue of the righteous is as choice silver,
The heart of the wicked is worth little.

An excellent wife, who can find?
For her worth is far above jewels.

Look at the birds of the air, that they do not sow, nor reap nor gather into barns, and yet your heavenly Father feeds them. Are you not worth much more than they?

Philip answered Him, “Two hundred denarii worth of bread is not sufficient for them, for everyone to receive a little.”

But you know of his proven worth, that he served with me in the furtherance of the gospel like a child serving his father.