And wine -- it rejoiceth the heart of man, To cause the face to shine from oil, And bread -- the heart of man it supporteth.

For mirth they are making a feast, And wine maketh life joyful, And the silver answereth with all.

A cry over the wine [is] in out-places, Darkened hath been all joy, Removed hath been the joy of the land.

for this is my blood of the new covenant, that for many is being poured out -- to remission of sins;

therefore sent the sisters unto him, saying, 'Sir, lo, he whom thou dost love is ailing;'

for nothing be anxious, but in everything by prayer, and by supplication, with thanksgiving, let your requests be made known unto God;