57 He that etith my fleisch, and drynkith my blood, dwellith in me, and Y in hym.
58 As my fadir lyuynge sente me, and Y lyue for the fadir, and he that etith me, he schal lyue for me.
3 And the deuel seide to him, If thou art Goddis sone, seie to this stoon, that it be maad breed.
4 And Jhesus answeride to hym, It is writun, That a man lyueth not in breed aloone, but in euery word of God.
35 And Jhesus seide to hem, Y am breed of lijf; he that cometh to me, schal not hungur; he that bileueth in me, schal neuere thirste.
29 And nyle ye seke, what ye schulen ete, or what ye schulen drynke; and nyle ye be reisid an hiy.
30 For folkis of the world seken alle these thingis; and your fadir woot, that ye neden alle these thingis.
31 Netheles seke ye first the kyngdom of God, and alle these thingis schulen be caste to you.
3 And he turmentide thee with nedynesse, and he yaf to thee meete, manna which thou knewist not, and thi fadris knewen not, that he schulde schewe to thee, that a man lyueth not in breed aloone, but in ech word that cometh out of the Lordis mouth, that is, bi manna, that cam down at the heest of the Lord.
31 In the mene while hise disciplis preieden hym, and seiden, Maistir, ete.
32 But he seide to hem, Y haue mete to ete, that ye knowen not.
33 Therfor disciplis seiden togidir, Whether ony man hath brouyt him mete to ete?
34 Jhesus seith to hem, My mete is, that Y do the wille of hym that sente me, that Y perfourme the werk of hym.
4 Which answeride, and seide to hym, It is writun, Not oonli in breed luyeth man, but in ech word that cometh of Goddis mouth.
51 Y am lyuynge breed, that cam doun fro heuene.
25 Therfor I seie to you, that ye be not bisi to youre lijf, what ye schulen ete; nether to youre bodi, with what ye schulen be clothid. Whether lijf is not more than meete, and the bodie more than cloth?
17 For the fige tre schal not floure, and buriownyng schal not be in vynyerdis; the werk of olyue tre schal lie, and feeldis schulen not brynge mete; a scheep schal be kit awei fro the fold, and droue schal not be in cratchis.
18 Forsothe Y schal haue ioye in the Lord, and Y schal make ioie with outforth in God my Jhesu.
19 God the Lord is my strengthe, and he schal putte my feet as of hertis; and on myn hiye thingis, the ouercomere schal lede forth me, syngynge in salmes.