Then said the LORD, You have had pity on the plant, for which you have not labored, neither made it grow; which came up in a night, and perished in a night:
And why take you thought for clothing? Consider the lilies of the field, how they grow; they toil not, neither do they spin:
Consider the lilies how they grow: they toil not, they spin not; and yet I say unto you, that Solomon in all his glory was not arrayed like one of these.
I sent you to reap that on which you bestowed no labor: other men labored, and you are entered into their labors.
So then it is not of him that wills, nor of him that runs, but of God that shows mercy.