Bishops(i)
8 And he sayde: Lorde God wherby shall I knowe that I shall inherite it
9 He aunswered vnto hym: Take an Heyfer of three yere olde, & a she Goate of three yere olde, and a three yere olde Ramme, a turtle Doue also, & a young Pigeon
10 He toke therefore all these vnto hym, and deuided them in the middes, and layde euery peece one ouer agaynst another: but the birdes deuided he not
11 And when the foules fell on the carkases, Abram droue them away
12 And whe the sunne was downe, there fell a deepe sleepe vpon Abram: and lo, an horrour of great darknesse fell vpon hym
13 And he sayde vnto Abram: Knowe this of a suertie, that thy seede shalbe a straunger in a lande that is not theirs, and shall serue them, and they shall entreate them euyll foure hundreth yeres
14 But the nation whom they shall serue wyll I iudge: and afterward shall they come out with great substaunce
15 And thou shalt go to thy fathers in peace, and shalt be buried in a good olde age
16 But in the fourth generation they shal come hyther agayne: for the wickednesse of the Amorites is not yet full
17 And so it was, that when the sonne went downe, and it was twylyght, beholde a smokyng furnesse and a fire brande goyng betweene the said peeces