If that is how God clothes the grass of the field, which is here today and tomorrow is thrown into the furnace, how much more will He clothe you, O you of little faith!
A voice says, “Cry out!” And I asked, “What should I cry out?” “All flesh is like grass, and all its glory like the flow
Immediately Jesus reached out His hand and took hold of Peter. “You of little faith,” He said, “why did you doubt?”
If that is how God clothes the grass of the field, which is here today and tomorrow is thrown into the furnace, will He
For, “All flesh is like grass, and all its glory like the flowers of the field; the grass withers and the flowers fall,
“Because you have so little faith,” He answered. “For truly I tell you, if you have faith the size of a mustard seed, yo
“O unbelieving and perverse generation!” Jesus replied. “How long must I remain with you? How long must I put up with yo
Aware of their conversation, Jesus said, “You of little faith, why are you debating among yourselves about having no bre
“Where is your faith?” He asked. Frightened and amazed, they asked one another, “Who is this? He commands even the winds
“You of little faith,” Jesus replied, “why are you so afraid?” Then He got up and rebuked the winds and the sea, and it