Isaiah 41:17 Cross References - Coverdale

¹⁷ When the thurstie and poore seke water & fynde none, & when their tunge is drie of thurst: I geue it them, saieth the LORDE. I the God of Israel forsake them not.

¹⁵ And beholde, I am with ye, and wyll kepe the where so euer thou goest, & wyl brynge the hither agayne in to this lande: for I wil not leaue the, tyll I haue made good, all that I haue promysed the.

³ But whan the people thyrsted there for water, they murmured agaynst Moses, & sayde: Wherfore hast thou caused vs to come out of Egipte? to let vs, oure children, and oure catell dye of honger?

⁶ Beholde, I wyl stonde there before the vpon a rock in Horeb, there shalt thou smyte the rocke, so shall there water runne out, that the people maye drynke. Moses dyd so before the elders of Israel.

¹⁸ But wha he was sore a thyrst, he called vpo the LORDE, & saide: Soch greate health hast thou geue by the hade of thy seruaunt, but now must I dye a thyrst, & fall in to ye hande of ye vncircucised. ¹⁹ The God opened a gometothe in ye chekebone, so yt water wete out: & whan he dranke, his sprete came agayne, & he was refresshed. Therfore vnto this daye it is yet called ye well of ye cheke bone of him yt made intercession.

¹⁵ My strength is dried vp like a potsherde, my tunge cleueth to my goomes, and thou hast brought me in to the dust of death.

⁶ This poore man cried vnto the LORDE, and he herde him, yee and delyuered him out of all his troubles.

² My teares are my meate daye and night, whyle it is daylie sayde vnto me: where is now thy God?

¹⁵ And call vpo me in the tyme of trouble, so wil I heare the, that thou shalt thanke me.

¹ O God, thou art my God: early wil I seke the. ² My soule thursteth for the, my flesh longeth after the in a bare & drie lode, where no water is.

⁹ Thou o God sendest a gracious rayne vpon thyne enheritauce, & refreshest it, when it is drye. ¹⁰ That thy beastes maye dwell therin, which thou of thy goodnes hast prepared for the poore.

¹² For he shal deliuer the poore whe he crieth, & the nedy yt hath no helpe. ¹³ He shall be fauorable to the symple & poore, he shal preserue the soules of soch as be in aduersite.

¹⁴ For the LORDE wil not fayle his people, nether wil he forsake his inheritaunce.

¹⁶ For the LORDE shal buylde vp Sion, and shal apeare in his glory. ¹⁷ He turneth him vnto the prayer of the poore destitute, and despyseth not their desyre.

⁵ Hongrie & thirstie, & their soule faynted in the. ⁶ So they cried vnto the LORDE in their trouble, & he delyuered the from their distresse.

¹⁹ For thus (o thou people of Sion and ye citisens of Ierusalem) shal ye neuer be in heuynes, for doutlesse he will haue mercy vpon the. As soone as he heareth the voyce of thy crie, he will helpe the.

¹⁶ I wil bringe the blinde into a strete, that they knowe not: and lede them in to a fotepath, that they are ignoraunt in. I shal make darknesse light before the, & the thinge yt is croked, to be straight. These thinges will I do, & not forget them.

²⁰ The wilde beastes shal worshippe me: the dragon, and the Estrich. For I shall geue water in ye wildernesse, and streames in the deserte: that I maye geue drike to my people, whom I chose.

³ For I shal poure water vpon the drie grounde, and ryuers vpon the thurstie. I shal poure my sprete vpon thi sede, and myne encrease vpo thy stocke.

¹ Come to the waters all ye, yt be thurstie, & ye that haue no moneye. Come, bye, that ye maye haue to eate. Come, bye wyne & mylck, without eny money, or moneye worth,

¹ The sprete of the LORDE God is wt me, for ye LORDE hath anoynted me, & sent me, to preach good tydiges vnto the poore, yt I might bynde vp ye wounded hertes, yt I might preach delyueraunce to ye captyue, & open the preson to the that are bounde:

² As for these thinges, my hode hath made them all, and they are all created, saieth the LORDE. Which of them shal I then regarde? Eue him that is of a lowly troubled sprete, and stodeth in awe of my wordes.

⁴ The tonges of the suckinge children, cleue to ye rofe of their mouthes for very thurst. The yonge children axe bred, but there is noman, that geueth it them.

¹¹ Beholde, the tyme commeth (sayeth the LORDE God) yt I shal sende an huger in to ye earth: not the hunger of bred, ner the thyrst of water: but an hunger to heare the worde off the LORDE: ¹² so that they shal go from the one see to the other, yee from ye north vnto ye east, runnynge aboute to seke the worde of ye LORDE, and shal not fynde it. ¹³ In that tyme, shal the fayre virgins and the yonge men perish for thyrst,

³ Blessed are the poore in sprete: for theirs is the kyngdome of heue.

⁶ Blessed are they which honger & thyrst for rightewesnes: for they shalbe filled.

²⁴ and he cried, and sayde: Father Abraham, haue mercy vpon me, and sende Lazarus, that he maye dyppe the typpe of his fynger in water, & coole my tonge, for I am tormeted in this flame.

¹⁰ Iesus answered, and sayde vnto her: Yf thou knewest the gift of God, and who it is that sayeth vnto the, geue me drynke, thou woldest axe of him, and he wolde geue the, the water of life. ¹¹ The woman sayde vnto him: Syr, thou hast nothinge to drawe withall, and the well is depe, from whence hast thou then that water of life? ¹² Art thou greater then oure father Iacob, which gaue vs this well? And he himself dranke therof, and his children, and his catell. ¹³ Iesus answered, and sayde vnto her: Who so euer drynketh of this water, shal thyrst agayne: ¹⁴ But whosoeuer shal drynke of the water that I shal geue him, shal neuer be more a thyrst: but the water that I shal geue him, shalbe in him a well of water, which spryngeth vp in to euerlastinge life. ¹⁵ The woman sayde vnto him: Syr, geue me that same water, that I thyrst not, nether nede to come hither to drawe.

³⁷ But in the last daye which was ye most solempne daye of the feast, Iesus stode vp, cried, and sayde: Who so thyrsteth, let him come vnto me, and drynke. ³⁸ He that beleueth on me, as the scripture sayeth, out of his body shal flowe ryuers of the water of life. ³⁹ (But this spake he of the sprete, which they that beleue on him, shulde receaue. For the holy goost was not yet there, because Iesus was not yet glorifyed.)

⁹ And he sayde vnto me: My grace is sufficiet for the. For my strength is made perfecte thorow weaknes. Very glad therfore wil I reioyse in my weaknesses, that the strength of Christ maye dwell in me.

⁵ Let youre conuersacion be without couetousnes, and be content with that ye haue allready, for he hath sayde: I wyl not fayle the nether forsake the, ⁶ so that we maye boldely saye: The LORDE is my helper, and I wyl not feare what man maye do vnto me.

⁶ And he sayde vnto me: it is done I am Alpha and Omega, the begynnynge, and the ende. I wil geue to him that is a thyrst of the well of the water of life fre.

¹⁷ And the sprete and the bryde saye: Come. And let him that heareth, saye also: Come. And let him that is a thyrst, come. And let whosoeuer wyll, take of the water of life fre.