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Luke 12:24 - William Tyndale New Testament

24 Mark well the ravens, for they neither sow, nor reap, which neither have storehouse nor barn, and yet God feedeth them. How much are ye better then the fowls.

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King James Version (Oxford) 1769

24 Consider the ravens: for they neither sow nor reap; which neither have storehouse nor barn; and God feedeth them: how much more are ye better than the fowls?

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Amplified Bible - Classic Edition

24 Observe and consider the ravens; for they neither sow nor reap, they have neither storehouse nor barn; and [yet] God feeds them. Of how much more worth are you than the birds!

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American Standard Version (1901)

24 Consider the ravens, that they sow not, neither reap; which have no store-chamber nor barn; and God feedeth them: of how much more value are ye than the birds!

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Common English Bible

24 Consider the ravens: they neither plant nor harvest, they have no silo or barn, yet God feeds them. You are worth so much more than birds!

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Catholic Public Domain Version

24 Consider the ravens. For they neither sow nor reap; there is no storehouse or barn for them. And yet God pastures them. How much more are you, compared to them?

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Luke 12:24
13 Tagairtí Cros  

Fear ye not therefore, ye are of more value, than many sparrows.


which hath also his fan in his hand, and will purge his flour, and gather the wheat into his garner, and will burn the chaff with everlasting fire.


Behold the fowls of the air: for they sow not, neither reap, nor yet carry into the barns, and yet your heavenly father feedeth them. Are ye not better than they?


And the king was sorry yet for his oath's sake, and for their sakes which sat at supper also, he would not put her beside her purpose.


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:


The life is more than meat, and the body is more than raiment.


Yee the very hairs of your heads are numbered. Fear not therefore: Ye are more of value, than many sparrows.


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