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13 For thou saydest in thyne herte: I will clyme vp into heauen, & exalte my throne aboue besyde the starres of God, I will syt also vpon the holy mount towarde the North,
14 I will clyme vp aboue the cloudes, and wylbe lyke the hyghest of al.
15 Yet thou shalt be brought downe to the depe of hell.
16 They that se the, shall narowly loke vpon the, and thynke in them selues, sayenge: Is thys the man, that brought all landes in feare, and made the kingdomes afrayde?
17 Is this he that made the worlde in a maner waste, and layde the cytyes to the grounde, which let not his prisoners go out?
18 The kynges of the nacions lye euery one in his awne house with worshype,
19 and thou art cast out of thy graue lyke a filthy abhominable braunch: lyke as dead mens raymint that are shot thorow with the swerde, & go downe to the stones of the depe: as a dead coarse that is troden vnder fete: