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Luke 16:3

Young's Literal Translation 1862

`And the steward said in himself, What shall I do, because my lord doth take away the stewardship from me? to dig I am not able, to beg I am ashamed: --

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And Haman cometh in, and the king saith to him, `What -- to do with the man in whose honour the king hath delighted?' And Haman saith in his heart, `To whom doth the king delight to do honour more than myself?'

The soul of the slothful is desiring, and hath not. And the soul of the diligent is made fat.

The way of the slothful `is' as a hedge of briers, And the path of the upright is raised up.

He also that is remiss in his work, A brother he `is' to a destroyer.

Sloth causeth deep sleep to fall, And an indolent soul doth hunger.

Because of winter the slothful plougheth not, He asketh in harvest, and there is nothing.

Whoso is bringing up his servant delicately, from youth, `At' his latter end also he is continuator.

And what do ye at a day of inspection? And at desolation? -- from afar it cometh. Near whom do ye flee for help? And where do ye leave your honour?

The prophets have prophesied falsely, And the priests bear rule by their means, And My people have loved `it' so, And what do they at its latter end?

What do ye at the day appointed? And at the day of Jehovah's festival?

`And evening having come, the lord of the vineyard saith to his steward, Call the workmen, and pay them the reward, having begun from the last -- unto the first.

And they come to Jericho, and as he is going forth from Jericho, with his disciples and a great multitude, a son of Timaeus -- Bartimaeus the blind -- was sitting beside the way begging,

and he was reasoning within himself, saying, What shall I do, because I have not where I shall gather together my fruits?

and having called him, he said to him, What `is' this I hear about thee? render the account of thy stewardship, for thou mayest not any longer be steward.

and there was a certain poor man, by name Lazarus, who was laid at his porch, full of sores,

`And it came to pass, that the poor man died, and that he was carried away by the messengers to the bosom of Abraham -- and the rich man also died, and was buried;

I have known what I shall do, that, when I may be removed from the stewardship, they may receive me to their houses.

and he would not for a time, but after these things he said in himself, Even if God I do not fear, and man do not regard,

the neighbours, therefore, and those seeing him before, that he was blind, said, `Is not this he who is sitting and begging?'

and a certain man, being lame from the womb of his mother, was being carried, whom they were laying every day at the gate of the temple, called Beautiful, to ask a kindness from those entering into the temple,

trembling also, and astonished, he said, `Lord, what dost thou wish me to do?' and the Lord `said' unto him, `Arise, and enter into the city, and it shall be told thee what it behoveth thee to do.'

for we hear of certain walking among you disorderly, nothing working, but over working,




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