Book of Common Prayer
He exhorts Timothy to be fervent in the word and to suffer adversity, makes mention of his own death, and bids Timothy to come to him.
4 I charge you therefore before God, and before the Lord Jesus Christ, who will judge the quick and the dead at his appearing in his kingdom: 2 preach the word; be fervent, be it in season or out of season. Refute, rebuke, exhort, with all longsuffering and instruction.
3 For the time will come when the people will not suffer wholesome doctrine, but, after their own fancies, they (whose ears itch) will get themselves a heap of teachers, 4 and will turn their ears from the truth, and will be given to fables. 5 But as for you, watch in all things, and suffer adversity, and do the work of an evangelist. Fulfil your office to the utmost.
6 For I am now ready to be offered, and the time of my departing is at hand. 7 I have fought a good fight, and have fulfilled my course, and have kept the faith. 8 From henceforth is laid up for me a crown of righteousness, which the Lord, who is a righteous judge, shall give me at that day: not to me only, but to all who love his coming.
Mary anoints Christ’s feet. Judas murmurs. Christ defends her, and rides into Jerusalem.
12 Then, six days before the Passover, Jesus went to Bethany, where Lazarus was who had been dead, and whom Jesus raised from death. 2 There they made him a supper, and Martha served. Lazarus was one of those who sat at the table with him. 3 Then Mary took a pound of oyntment called nard, perfect and precious, and anointed Jesus’ feet, and wiped his feet with her hair. And the house was filled with the fragrance of the oyntment.
4 Then one of his disciples, named Judas Iscariot (Simon’s son, who afterward betrayed him), said, 5 Why was this oyntment not sold for three hundred denarii, and given to the poor? 6 He said this, not because he cared for the poor, but because he was a thief, and kept the bag, and carried that which was given. 7 Then Jesus said, Let her alone. She kept it for the day of my burial. 8 The poor you will always have with you, but me you will not always have.
Copyright © 2016 by Ruth Magnusson (Davis). Includes emendations to February 2022. All rights reserved.