Matthew(i)
21 Whyle I consydre these thynges in my hert, I get a hope agayne.
22 Heth. Namely, that the mercyes of the Lord are not cleane gone, and that hys louynge kyndnesse ceasseth not.
23 His faythfulnes is greate, and renueth it selfe as the mournynge.
24 The Lorde is my porcyon, sayeth my soule therfore wyll I hope in hym.
25 Teth. O how good is the Lord vnto them, that put their truste in him, & to the soule that seketh after him?
26 O how good is it with stylnesse to wate & tarye, for the health of the Lorde?