Coverdale(i)
7 Go and preach, sayinge: The kyngdome of heue is at hande.
8 Heale the sicke, clense the lepers rayse the deed, cast out the deuils. Frely ye haue receaued, frely geue againe.
9 Posses not golde, nor siluer, nor brasse yn youre gerdels,
10 nor yet scrip towardes your iorney: nether two cotes, nether shues, nor yet a staffe. For the workman is worthy of his meate.
11 In to whatsoeuer cite or towne ye shall come, enquyre in it, who is mete for you, and there abyde, tyll ye go thence.