Blessed are those whose transgressions are forgiven, whose sins are covered.
No, in all these things we are more than conquerors through him who loved us.
But he was wounded for our transgressions, he was bruised for our iniquities: the chastisement of our peace was upon him; and with his stripes we are healed.
As you do not know the path of the wind, or how the body is formed in a mother's womb, so you cannot understand the work of God, the Maker of all things.
Today is Sunday