Coverdale(i)
23 O turne you vnto my correccion: lo, I wil expresse my mynde vnto you, and make you vnderstode my wordes.
24 Seinge then that I haue called, and ye refused it: I haue stretched out my honde, and no ma regarded it,
25 but all my coucels haue ye despysed, and set my correccios at naught.
26 Therfore shal I also laugh in yor destruccion, and mocke you, when ye thinge that ye feare cometh vpon you:
27 euen whe ye thinge that ye be afrayed of, falleth in sodenly like a storme, and yor misery like a tempest: yee wha trouble and heuynesse cometh vpon you.
28 Then shal they call vpo me, but I wil not heare: they shal seke me early, but they shal not fynde me:
29 And yt because they hated knowlege, and receaued not ye feare of ye LORDE,
30 but abhorred my councell, and despysed my correccion.
31 Therfore shal they eate ye frutes of their owne waye, and be fylled wt their owne councels:
32 for ye turnynge awaye of ye vnwyse shal slaye the, & ye prosperi of fooles shalbe their owne destruccio.
33 But who so harkeneth vnto me, shal dwell safely, and haue ynough without eny feare of euell.