28 And why take ye thought for raiment? Consider the lilies of the field, how they grow; they toil not, neither do they spin: |
29 And yet I say unto you, That even Solomon in all his glory was not arrayed like one of these. |
30 Wherefore, if God so clothe the grass of the field, which to day is, and to morrow is cast into the oven, shall he not much more clothe you, O ye of little faith? |