Coverdale(i)
25 Therfore I saye vnto you: be not ye carefull for your lyfe, what ye shall eate, or what ye shall drinke: nor yet for youre body, what ye shal put on. Ys not the lyfe more worth the meate, and the body more of value then raymet?
26 Beholde the foules of ye ayer: for they sowe not, nether reepe, nor yet cary in to the barnes: and yet youre heauely father fedeth the. Are ye not moch better the they?
27 Which of you (though he toke thought therfore) coulde put one cubit vnto his stature?
28 why care ye then for rayment? Considre the lylies of the felde, how they growe. They laboure not, nether spynne.
29 And yet for all that I saye vnto you, that euen Salomon in all his royalte was not arayed lyke vnto one of these.
30 Wherfore yf God so cloth the grasse, which is to daye in the felde, and to morowe shalbe cast into the fornace: shal he not moch more do the same vnto you, o ye of lytle fayth?
31 Therfore take no thought, sayinge: what shall we eate, or what shall we drinke? or where with shall we be clothed?
32 After all soch thynges do the heithen seke. For youre heauenly father knoweth, that ye haue nede of all these thynges.