Si autem fœnum agri, quod hodie est, et cras in clibanum mittitur, Deus sic vestit, quanto magis vos modicæ fidei?
And if the grass of the field, which is to day, and to morrow is cast into the oven, God doth so clothe: how much more you, O ye of little faith?
Si autem Deo vestie, quod hodie es, et cras in clibano mitte, foeno sic de agro, quanto magis vos modico de fide?