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4 Beare no wallet, nether scryp, nor shoes, & salute no man by the waye.
5 Into whatsoeuer house ye enter, fyrst saye: Peace be to thys house.
6 And yf the sonne of peace be there, your peace shall rest vpon him: yf not, it shall turne to you agayne.
7 And in the same house tary styll, eatyng and drinckyng soch as they geue: For the labourer is worthy of hys rewarde. Go not from house to house,
8 & into whatsoeuer cytie ye entre, & they receaue you, eate soch thynges as are set before you,
9 and heale the sicke that are therin, and saye vnto them: the kingdome of God is come nye vpon yo
10 But into whatsoeuer citie ye enter, & they receaue you not, go your wayes out into the stretes of the same, & saye:
11 euen the very dust of youre cytie (which cleaueth on vs) do we wype of agaynst you: Not withstanding, be ye sure of thys, that the kyngdome of God was come nye vpon you.
12 I saye vnto you: that it shalbe easier in that daye for Zodome, then for that cytie.