Luke Chapter 12 Verse 17‹And he thought within himself, saying, What shall I do, because I have no room where to bestow my fruits?›

‹But even the very hairs of your head are all numbered. Fear not therefore: ye are of more value than many sparrows.›

‹Also I say unto you, Whosoever shall confess me before men, him shall the Son of man also confess before the angels of God:›

‹But he that denieth me before men shall be denied before the angels of God.›

‹And whosoever shall speak a word against the Son of man, it shall be forgiven him: but unto him that blasphemeth against the Holy Ghost it shall not be forgiven.›

‹And when they bring you unto the synagogues, and› [unto] ‹magistrates, and powers, take ye no thought how or what thing ye shall answer, or what ye shall say:›

‹For the Holy Ghost shall teach you in the same hour what ye ought to say.›

And one of the company said unto him, Master, speak to my brother, that he divide the inheritance with me.

And he said unto him, ‹Man, who made me a judge or a divider over you?›

And he said unto them, ‹Take heed, and beware of covetousness: for a man's life consisteth not in the abundance of the things which he possesseth.›

And he spake a parable unto them, saying, ‹The ground of a certain rich man brought forth plentifully:›

‹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.›

‹And I will say to my soul, Soul, thou hast much goods laid up for many years; take thine ease, eat, drink,› [and] ‹be merry.›

‹But God said unto him,› [Thou] ‹fool, this night thy soul shall be required of thee: then whose shall those things be, which thou hast provided?›

‹So› [is] ‹he that layeth up treasure for himself, and is not rich toward God.›

And he said unto his disciples, ‹Therefore I say unto you, Take no thought for your life, what ye shall eat; neither for the body, what ye shall put on.›

‹The life is more than meat, and the body› [is more] ‹than raiment.›

‹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?›

‹And which of you with taking thought can add to his stature one cubit?›

‹If ye then be not able to do that thing which is least, why take ye thought for the rest?›

‹Consider the lilies how they grow: they toil not, they spin not; and yet I say unto you, that Solomon in all his glory was not arrayed like one of these.›

The Book of Luke, Chapter 12, Verse 17