Matthew 15:22-27

Coverdale(i) 22 And beholde, a woma of Canaan wete out of ye same coastes, & cried after him, sayege: O LORDE, thou sonne of Dauid, haue mercy vpon me. My doughter is sore vexed wt a deuell. 23 And he answered her neuer a worde. The came his disciples vnto him, & besought him, sayege: Sede her awaye, for she crieth after us. 24 But he answered, & saide: I am not sent, but vnto the lost shepe of the house of Israel. 25 Notwithstondinge she came & fell downe before him, & sayde: LORDE, helpe me. 26 He answered & sayde: It is not good, to take the childrens bred, & to cast it vnto dogges. 27 It is trueth LORDE (sayde she) Neuertheles the whelpes eate of the crommes, that fall fro their lordes table.