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Jesus said, Take ye away the stone. Martha, the sister of him that was dead, saith unto him, Lord, by this time he stinketh: for he hath been [dead] four days.
And walk in love, as Christ also hath loved us, and hath given himself for us an offering and a sacrifice to God for a sweetsmelling savour.
But I have all, and abound: I am full, having received of Epaphroditus the things [which were sent] from you, an odour of a sweet smell, a sacrifice acceptable, wellpleasing to God.
If the whole body [were] an eye, where [were] the hearing? If the whole [were] hearing, where [were] the smelling?
For we are unto God a sweet savour of Christ, in them that are saved, and in them that perish:
Then took Mary a pound of ointment of spikenard, very costly, and anointed the feet of Jesus, and wiped his feet with her hair: and the house was filled with the odour of the ointment.
Now thanks [be] unto God, which always causeth us to triumph in Christ, and maketh manifest the savour of his knowledge by us in every place.
To the one [we are] the savour of death unto death; and to the other the savour of life unto life. And who [is] sufficient for these things?
¶ Then when Jesus came, he found that he had [lain] in the grave four days already.
And they said among themselves, Who shall roll us away the stone from the door of the sepulchre?
None [of them] can by any means redeem his brother, nor give to God a ransom for him:
In the sweat of thy face shalt thou eat bread, till thou return unto the ground; for out of it wast thou taken: for dust thou [art], and unto dust shalt thou return.
Who shall change our vile body, that it may be fashioned like unto his glorious body, according to the working whereby he is able even to subdue all things unto himself.
¶ Now faith is the substance of things hoped for, the evidence of things not seen.
Now when he came nigh to the gate of the city, behold, there was a dead man carried out, the only son of his mother, and she was a widow: and much people of the city was with her.
But she that liveth in pleasure is dead while she liveth.
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