Wilt thou cast thy lot in the midst of us; one purse shall be to all:

He took a bundle of silver in his hand; he will come to his house the day of the full moon.

Sell your possessions, and give alms; make to yourselves purses not growing old, an inexhaustible treasure in the heavens, where the thief approaches not, nor moth corrupts.

Squandering gold out of the bag and they will weigh silver in the balance, they will hire a founder, and he will make it a god: they will fall down, they will also worship

Provide not gold, nor silver, nor brass in your purses;

Carry no purse, nor wallet, nor shoes: and greet none by the way.

And he said to them, When I sent you without purse, and wallet, and shoes, did ye want any thing? And they said, Nothing,

And this he said, not that care was to him for the poor: but because he was a thief, and had the small coffer, and carried things deposited.

Ye sowed much and brought in little; eating and not being satisfied; ye drank, and not drinking to the full; putting on clothing, and not being warm to him; and he hiring out, hires out for a purse perforated.

The costly garments and the cloaks, and the mantles, and the caskets.