Coverdale(i)
15 Kepe well youre soules therfore, for ye sawe no maner of ymage, in the daye wha the LORDE spake vnto you out of the fyre vpon mount Horeb, that ye destroye not youre selues,
16 and make you eny ymage, that is like a man, or woman,
17 or beest vpon earth, or fethered foule vnder the heauen,
18 or worme vpon the grounde, or fysshe in the water vnder ye earth:
19 yt thou lifte not vp thine eyes towarde heauen, and se the Sonne and the Moone & the starres, and the whole hoost of heaue, and be disceaused, and worsh ppe, and serue them: which the LORDE yi God hath made to serue all nacios vnder ye whole heaue.