Matthew(i)
13 He that shoulde haue bene lost, gaue me a good worde, and the wyddowes herte praysed me.
14 And why? I put vpon me ryghteousnes, whyche couered me as a garment, and equyte was my croune.
15 I was an eye vnto the blinde, and a fote to the lame,
16 I was a father vnto the poore and when I knew not their cause, I sought it oute diligently.
17 I brake the chaftes of the vnrighteous, and plucte the spoyle oute of their tethe.
18 Therfore, I thought verely, that I should haue dyed in my nest: & that my daies should haue bene as many as the soundes of the sea.