Matthew(i)
2 Thus speaketh the Lord of hostes, and sayeth: This people doth saye: The tyme is not yet come to buylde vp the Lordes house.
3 Then spake the Lord by the Prophete Aggeus, and sayde:
4 Ye your selues can fynde tyme to dwell in syled houses, and shall thys house lye waste?
5 Consydre nowe youre owne wayes in youre hertes (sayth the Lorde of hostes)
6 ye sowe muche, but ye bryng lytle in: ye eate, but ye haue not ynoughe: ye drincke, but ye are not fylled, ye decke youre selues, but ye are not warme: and he that earneth any wage, putteth it in a broken purse.
7 Thus sayeth the Lorde of hostes: Consydre your owne wayes in your hertes,
8 get you vp to the mountayne, fetche wood, and buyld vp the house, that it maye be acceptable vnto me, and that I maye shewe myne honoure, sayeth the Lorde.