Coverdale(i)
21 And as they ate, he sayde: Verely I saye vnto you: One of you shal betraye me.
22 And they were exceadinge soroufull, and beganne euery one of them to saye vnto him: Syr, is it I?
23 He answered and sayde: He that deppeth his honde with me in the dysshe, the same shal betraye me.
24 The sonne of man goeth forth, as it is wrytten of him: but wo vnto that man by who the sonne of man shalbe betrayed: It had bene better for that ma, yf he had neuer bene borne.