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But I say unto you, it shall be more tolerable for Tyre and Sidon in the day of judgment than for you.

And he marvelled because of their unbelief. And he went round about the villages teaching.

Then they said to him, How may we do the works of God?

Λέγει αὐτῷ Ἰούδας, οὐχ ὁ Ἰσκαριώτης, Κύριε, καὶ τί γέγονεν ὅτι ἡμῖν μέλλεις ἐμφανίζειν σεαυτόν, καὶ οὐχὶ τῷ κόσμῳ;

det finnes ikke en som er forstandig; det finnes ikke en som søker Gud;

She has put her fat beasts to death; her wine is mixed, her table is ready.

Ingen tjener kan tjene to herrer; for han vil enten hate den ene og elske den andre, eller holde sig til den ene og forakte den andre; I kan ikke tjene Gud og mammon.

One sea, and twelve oxen under it.

Know you not that the unjust shall not possess the kingdom of God? Do not err: Neither fornicators nor idolaters nor adulterers:

ein Leib und ein Geist, wie ihr auch berufen seid zu einer Hoffnung eurer Berufung;

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Sepulcro abierto es su garganta; Con sus lenguas tratan engañosamente; Veneno de áspides está debajo de sus labios;

There is neither Jew nor Greek, there is neither bond nor free, there is neither male nor female: for ye are all one in Christ Jesus.

Woe unto thee, Chorazin! woe unto thee, Bethsaida! for if the mighty works had been done in Tyre and Sidon which were done in you, they would have repented long ago in sackcloth and ashes.

Es ist auch gesagt: «Wer sich von seiner Frau scheidet, der gebe ihr einen Scheidebrief.»

Edificamos pues el muro, y toda la muralla fué junta hasta su mitad: y el pueblo tuvo ánimo para obrar.

Ajuntaram-se a ele todos os que se achavam em aperto, todos os endividados, e todos os amargurados de espírito; e ele se fez chefe deles; havia com ele cerca de quatrocentos homens.

Let your work not be for the food which comes to an end, but for the food which goes on for eternal life, which the Son of man will give to you, for on him has God the Father put his mark.

And he could there do no mighty work, save that he laid his hands upon a few sick folk, and healed them.

Derefter sa han til en annen: Og du, hvor meget er du skyldig? Han sa: Hundre tønner hvete. Han sier til ham: Her har du ditt gjeldsbrev; skriv åtti!