And he died for all, that those who live should no longer live for themselves but for him who died for them and was raised again.
Like the crackling of thorns under the pot, so is the laughter of fools. This too is meaningless.
If you remain in me and my words remain in you, ask whatever you wish, and it will be done for you.
Therefore, get rid of all moral filth and the evil that is so prevalent and humbly accept the word planted in you, which can save you.