How are lives being changed because of our services to support, feed, advocate for, teach, and clothe?
Mr Brown low bought him a new suit and new shoes, and O liver's dirty old clothe s were given away.
If that is how God clothes the grass of the field, which is here today and tomorrow is thrown into the fire, will he not much more clothe you, o you of little faith?
I will clothe his enemies with shame, but the crown on his head will be resplendent.
If then God so clothe the grass, which is to day in the field, and to morrow is cast into the oven; how much more will he clothe you, o ye of little faith?
Like skilled fashion designers, we novelists clothe stories, as they change shape from day to day, in words suited to their figures.
Matthew 25:35-40 rose in my thoughts---Jesus' declaration that when we invite a stranger, feed the hungry, clothe the naked or visit those in prison, we are doing it as unto Him.
It would be very boring if everyone liked the same restaurants or everyone wore clothe from the same designer.
I was a stranger and you did not invite me in, I needed clothes and you did not clothe me, I was sick and in prison and you did not look after me.
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?
Overpopulation: Many poor nations are extremely crowded, especially in urban areas, without the infrastructure required to feed, clothe and house these rapidly growing populations.
I'm no longer young, and I know that it's a desperate endeavor to clothe a man in words.
Now look at 5:5: in the same way you who are younger must accept the authority of elders and all of you must clothe yourselves with humility and the dealings with one another.
Sell us thy body for a slave, and we will clothe thee in sea-purple, and put a ring upon thy finger, and make thee the minion of the great Queen.
Reubens mother, Dora, stretched like elastic to feed and clothe their five children.
As we skirt along these memories, we clothe everything in the same quiet garb, and death looks like a backdrop whose colors have faded.
When did we see you a stranger and invite you in, or needing clothes and clothe you?
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