our appointed bread be giving us daily;
Vanity and a lying word put far from me, Poverty or wealth give not to me, Cause me to eat the bread of my portion,
He high places doth inhabit, Strongholds of rock `are' his high tower, His bread hath been given, his waters stedfast.
`Our appointed bread give us to-day.
Be not therefore anxious for the morrow, for the morrow shall be anxious for its own things; sufficient for the day `is' the evil of it.
and these were more noble than those in Thessalonica, they received the word with all readiness of mind, every day examining the Writings whether those things were so;
