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Luke 12:18 - Modern King James Version

18 And he said, I will do this. I will pull down my barns and build bigger ones, and I will store all my fruits and my goods there.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

18 And he said, This will I do: I will pull down my barns, and build greater; and there will I bestow all my fruits and my goods.

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

18 And he said, I will do this: I will pull down my storehouses and build larger ones, and there I will store all my grain or produce and my goods.

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American Standard Version (1901)

18 And he said, This will I do: I will pull down my barns, and build greater; and there will I bestow all my grain and my goods.

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Common English Bible

18 Then he thought, Here’s what I’ll do. I’ll tear down my barns and build bigger ones. That’s where I’ll store all my grain and goods.

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Catholic Public Domain Version

18 And he said: 'This is what I will do. I will tear down my barns and build larger ones. And into these, I will gather all the things that have been grown for me, as well as my goods.

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Douay-Rheims version of The Bible - 1752 version

18 And he said: This will I do: I will pull down my barns, and will build greater; and into them will I gather all things that are grown to me, and my goods.

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Luke 12:18
11 Tagairtí Cros  

from men by Your hand, O Jehovah, from men of the world whose portion is in this life, and whose belly You fill with Your treasure. They are satisfied with sons, and will leave their riches to their babes.


Behold the birds of the air; for they sow not, nor do they reap, nor gather into barns. Yet your heavenly Father feeds them; are you not much better than they are?


And he thought within himself, saying, What shall I do, because I have no room in which to store my fruits?


And I will say to my soul, Soul, you have many goods laid up for many years. Take your ease, eat drink and be merry.


So is he who lays up treasure for himself and is not rich toward God.


Consider the ravens: for they neither sow nor reap, having neither storehouse nor barn, and God feeds them. How much more are you better than the birds?


And he would not do so for a time. But afterward he said within himself, Though I do not fear God nor regard man,


And the Lord said, Hear what the unjust judge says.


This is not the wisdom coming down from above, but is earthly, sensual, devilish.


Come now, those saying, Today or tomorrow we will go into such a city and spend a year there, and we will trade and will make a profit,


Instead of you saying, If the Lord wills, we shall live and do this or that.


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