28 And, about clothing, why are ye anxious? Consider well the lilies of the field, how they grow,they toil not neither do they spin;29 And yet, I say unto you, not even Solomon, in all his glory, was arrayed like, one of these!30 Now, if the grass of the fieldwhich to-day, is, and, to-morrow, into an oven, is castGod thus adorneth, not much rather, you, little of faith?