And which of you having anxiety can add to his size one cubit?
Behold, thou gavest my days a hand-breadth, and my life as nothing before thee: but every man stood all vanity. Silence.
Neither shouldst thou swear by thy head, for thou cant not make one hair white or black.
Which of you, being anxious, can add one cubit to his size?
If then ye cannot do the least, why have ye anxiety for the rest?
And he sought to see Jesus, who he is; and he could not, from the crowd, for he was small in size.