Zechariah 11:8-13 Thre shepherdes destroyed I in one moneth, for I might not awaye wt them, nether had they eny delyte in me.

Coverdale⁽ⁱ⁾ ⁸ Thre shepherdes destroyed I in one moneth, for I might not awaye wt them, nether had they eny delyte in me. ⁹ Then sayde I: I will fede you nomore, the thinge that dyeth, let it dye: and that wil perishe, let it perish, & let the renaunt eate, euery one the flesh of his neghboure. ¹⁰ I toke also my louynge meke staff, ad brake it, that I might disanull the conuenaunt, which I made with all people, ¹¹ And so it was broken in that daye. Then the poore symple shepe that had a respecte vnto me, knewe therby, that it was the worde of the LORDE. ¹² And I sayde vnto them: yff ye thynke it good, brynge hither my pryce: yf no, then leaue. So they wayed downe xxx. syluer pens, ye value that I was prysed at. ¹³ And the LORDE sayde vnto me: cast it vnto the potter (a goodly pryce for me to be valued at of them) and I toke the xxx. syluers pens, and cast them to the potter in the house of the LORDE.