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Luke 12:17 - Christian Standard Bible Anglicised

17 He thought to himself, “What should I do, since I don’t have anywhere to store my crops?

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

17 and he thought within himself, saying, What shall I do, because I have no room where to bestow my fruits?

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

17 And he considered and debated within himself, What shall I do? I have no place [in which] to gather together my harvest.

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American Standard Version (1901)

17 and he reasoned within himself, saying, What shall I do, because I have not where to bestow my fruits?

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Common English Bible

17 He said to himself, What will I do? I have no place to store my harvest!

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Catholic Public Domain Version

17 And he thought within himself, saying: 'What should I do? For I have nowhere to gather together my crops.'

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

17 And he thought within himself, saying: What shall I do, because I have no room where to bestow my fruits?

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Luke 12:17
23 Tagairtí Cros  

Give a portion to seven or even to eight, for you don’t know what disaster may happen on earth.


Is it not to share your bread with the hungry, to bring the poor and homeless into your house, to clothe the naked when you see him, and not to ignore your own flesh and blood?  ,


They were discussing among themselves, ‘We didn’t bring any bread.’


Give to the one who asks you, and don’t turn away from the one who wants to borrow from you.


Then  an expert in the law  stood up to test  him, saying, ‘Teacher,  what must I do to inherit eternal life? ’


But give from what is within to the poor,   , and then everything is clean   for you.


Then he told them a parable:  ‘A rich   man’s land was very productive.


I will do this,” he said. “I’ll tear down my barns and build bigger ones and store all my grain and my goods there.


Then he said to his disciples, ‘Therefore I tell you,   don’t worry about your life, what you will eat; or about the body, what you will wear.


Don’t strive for what you should eat and what you should drink, and don’t be anxious.


Sell   your possessions and give to the poor.   Make money-bags   for yourselves that won’t grow old, an inexhaustible treasure   in heaven, where no thief comes near and no moth destroys.


‘Then the manager said to himself, “What will I do since my master is taking the management away from me? I’m not strong enough to dig; I’m ashamed to beg.


And I tell you, make friends   for yourselves by means of worldly wealth   , so that when it fails, they may welcome you into eternal dwellings.


When Jesus heard this, he told him, ‘You still lack one thing: Sell all you have and distribute it to the poor,   and you will have treasure in heaven.   Then come, follow me.’


‘ “Well done, good   servant! ” he told him. “Because you have been faithful   in a very small matter, have authority over ten towns.”


He replied to them, ‘The one who has two shirts must share with someone who has none, and the one who has food must do the same.’


He escorted them out and said, ‘Sirs, what must I do to be saved? ’


When they heard this, they were pierced to the heart and said to Peter and the rest of the apostles, ‘Brothers, what should we do? ’


Share with the saints in their needs;  pursue hospitality.


Instruct those who are rich in the present age not to be arrogant  or to set their hope on the uncertainty of wealth, but on God,  who richly provides us with all things  to enjoy.


This is how we have come to know love: He laid down his life  for us.  We should also lay down our lives for our brothers and sisters.


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