57 As they were on the way, one said to him, Master, I will follow you whithersoever you go.
58 Jesus answered, The foxes have holes, and the birds of the air have places of shelter; but the Son of Man has not where to repose his head.
59 He said to another, Follow me. He answered, Sir, permit me first to go and bury my father.
60 Jesus replied, Let the dead bury their dead; but go you and publish the Reign of God.
61 Another, likewise, said, I will follow you, Sir; but first permit me to take leave of my family.
62 Jesus answered, No man, having put his hand to the plow, looks behind him, is fit for the kingdom of God.