Tyndale(i)
21 And Iesus went thence and departed in to the costis of Tyre and Sidon.
22 And beholde a woman which was a Cananite came out of ye same coostis and cryed vnto him sayinge: have mercy on me Lorde the sonne of David my doughter is pytiously vexed with a devyll.
23 And he gave her never a worde to answer. Then came to him his disciples and besought him sayinge: sende her awaye for she foloweth vs cryinge.
24 He answered and sayde: I am not sent but vnto ye loost shepe of ye housse of Israel.
25 Then she came and worshipped him sayinge: master helpe me.
26 He answered and sayde: it is not good to take the chyldrens breed and to cast it to whelpes.
27 She answered and sayde: truthe Lorde: neverthelesse the whelpes eate of the cromes which fall from their masters table.
28 Then Iesus answered and sayde vnto her. O woman greate is thy faith be it to the even as thou desyrest. And her doughter was made whole even at that same houre.
29 Then Iesus went awaye from thence and came nye vnto the see of Galile and went vp in to a mountayne and sat doune there.