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: