Coverdale(i)
1 And he shewed me a pure ryuer of water of life clere as cristall: proceadinge out of the seate of God and of ye lambe
2 in the myddes of the strete of it, and of ether syde of the ryuer was there wod of life: which bare twolue maner of frutes: and gaue frute euery moneth: and the leaues of the wodd serued to heale the people withall.
3 And there shalbe no more cursse, but the seate of God and ye labe shalbe in it: and his seruauntes shal serue him:
4 And shal se his face, and his name shalbe in their for heades.