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Luke 12:17 - William Tyndale New Testament

17 and he thought in himself saying: what shall I do? because I have no room where to bestow my fruits?

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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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Luke 12:17
23 Tagairtí Cros  

They thought among themselves saying: we have brought no bread with us.


Give to him that asketh: and from him that would borrow turn not away.


¶ And mark, A Certain Lawyer stood up, and tempted him saying: Master what shall I do, to inherit eternal life?


Nevertheless ye give of that ye have, and behold all is clean to you.


And he put forth a similitude unto them saying: ¶ The lands of a certain man brought forth fruits plenteously,


And he said: This will I do. I will destroy my barns, and build greater, and therein will I gather all my fruits, and my goods:


¶ And he spake unto his disciples: Therefore I say unto you: Take no thought for your life, what ye shall eat: Neither for your body, what ye shall put on.


And ask not what ye shall eat, or what ye shall drink, neither climb ye up on high:


Sell that ye have, and give alms. And make you bags, which wax not old, and treasure that faileth not in heaven, where no thief cometh, neither moth corrupteth.


The steward said within himself: what shall I do? for my master will take away from me the stewardship. I cannot dig, and to beg, I am ashamed.


And I say also unto you: make you friends of the wicked mammon, that when ye shall have need they may receive you into everlasting habitations.


When Iesus heard that, he said unto him: Yet lackest thou one thing. Sell all that thou hast, and distribute it unto the poor, and thou shalt have treasure in heaven, and come, and follow me.


And he said unto him: Well good servant, because thou wast faithful in a very little thing, Take thou authority over ten cities.


He answered and said unto them: He that hath ij. coats, let him part with him that hath none: And he that hath meat, let him do likewise.


and brought them out and said, Sirs what must I do to be saved?


¶ When they heard this, they were pricked in their hearts, and said unto Peter, and unto the other apostles: Ye men and brethren, what shall we do?


Distribute unto the necessity of the saints.


¶ Charge them that are rich in this world, that they be not exceeding wise, and that they trust not in the uncertain riches, but in the living God, which giveth us abundantly all things to enjoy them,


¶ Hereby perceive we love: that he gave his life for us: And we ought also to give our lives for the brethren.


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