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5 Whyle he yet spake, behold, a bright cloude shadowed them And beholde, there came a voyce out of the cloude whych sayd this is my beloued sonne in whom I delyte heare hym.
6 And when the discyples hearde these thynges, they fell on theyr faces & were sore afrayed.
7 And Iesus came & touched them, & sayd: aryse, & be not a frayd.