If that is how God clothes the grass of the field, which is here today and tomorrow is thrown into the furnace, will He not much more clothe you, O you of little faith?
If that is how God clothes the grass of the field, which is here today and tomorrow is thrown into the furnace, how much
Immediately Jesus reached out His hand and took hold of Peter. “You of little faith,” He said, “why did you doubt?”
For, “All flesh is like grass, and all its glory like the flowers of the field; the grass withers and the flowers fall,
Aware of their conversation, Jesus said, “You of little faith, why are you debating among yourselves about having no bre
“You of little faith,” Jesus replied, “why are you so afraid?” Then He got up and rebuked the winds and the sea, and it
But the one who is rich should exult in his low position, because he will pass away like a flower of the field.
Then Jesus said to Thomas, “Put your finger here and look at My hands. Reach out your hand and put it into My side. Stop
“Why are you so afraid?” He asked. “Do you still have no faith?”
See to it, brothers, that none of you has a wicked heart of unbelief that turns away from the living God.
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
You sweep them away in their sleep; they are like the new grass of the morning—
“O unbelieving and perverse generation!” Jesus replied. “How long must I remain with you and put up with you? Bring your
that though the wicked sprout like grass, and all evildoers flourish, they will be forever destroyed.
“O unbelieving generation!” Jesus replied. “How long must I remain with you? How long must I put up with you? Bring the
“O unbelieving and perverse generation!” Jesus replied. “How long must I remain with you? How long must I put up with yo