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Luke 12:17 - Y'all Version Bible

17 He thought to himself, ‘What should I do, since I don’t have room 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  

Invest a in seven shares, or even eight, for you don’t know what disaster will be on the earth.


Isn’t it to distribute your bread to the hungry, and that you bring the poor who are cast out to your house? When you see the naked, that you cover him; and that you not hide yourself from your own flesh?


They discussed this among themselves, saying, “It is because we didn’t bring any bread.”


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


Now, a legal expert stood up to test Jesus, saying, “Teacher, what must I do to inherit eternal life?”


But as for what is inside, y’all should give to those in need, and then everything will be clean to y’all.


Then he told them this parable, “The ground of a certain rich man was very productive.


Then he said, ‘Here is what I will do—I will tear down my barns, build bigger ones, and store all my grain and my goods there.


Then Jesus said to his disciples, “Therefore I tell y’all, don’t be worry about y’all’s life, as to what y’all will eat, or about your* body, as what y’all will wear.


“And don’t seek after what y’all will eat or what y’all will drink—y’all don’t worry about that.


Y’all must sell your possessions and give to the poor. Y’all must make purses for yourselves that won’t wear out, an unfailing treasure in heaven where no thief approaches and no moth destroys.


“The manager said to himself, ‘What will I do, seeing that my master is taking the management away from me? I don’t have the strength to dig, and I’m too ashamed to beg.


I am telling y’all, y’all must make friends for yourselves* by using unrighteous wealth so that when it runs out, y’all will be welcomed into eternal dwellings.


When Jesus heard this, he said to him, “Still you lack one thing. Sell everything you have and distribute it to the poor, and you will have treasure in heaven. Then you come, follow me.”


“The king said to him, ‘Well done, good servant! Because you have been faithful with very little, you will have authority over ten cities.’


He answered them, “Anyone who has two coats should share with someone who has none, and anyone who has food must do likewise.”


He brought them out and asked, “Sirs, what must I do to be saved?”


Now when they heard this, they were cut to the heart and said to Peter and the rest of the apostles, “Brothers, what should we do?”


contributing to the needs of the saints, and practicing hospitality.


Charge those who are rich in this present age not to be arrogant or have their hope set on the uncertainty of riches, but on the living God, who richly provides us with everything to enjoy.


This is how we know what love is: that he laid down his life for us. And we ought to lay down our lives for our siblings.


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