Matthew(i)
21 And the sonne sayed vnto him: father, I haue synned agaynst heauen in thy syghte, & am no more worthy to be called thy sonne.
22 But hys father sayed to hys seruauntes: brynge forthe that beste garmentes, & put it on hym, and put a rynge on hys hande, & showes on hys fete.
23 And brynge hyther the fatted caulfe and kyll hym, and let vs eate and be merye:
24 for thys my sonne was dead, and is alyue agayne, he was lost and is nowe founde. And they beganne to be mery.
25 The elder brother was in the fielde, & when he came, & drewe nye to the house, he hearde minstrelcy and daunsynge,
26 and called one of hys seruauntes, and axed what those thinges meant.
27 And he sayed vnto him: thy brother is come, & thy father hath killed the fatted caulfe, because he hath receyued hym safe and sound.
28 And he was angrye, and woulde not go in. Then came hys father out, and intreated him
29 He aunswered and sayde to his father: Loo this many yeares haue I done the seruice, neyther brake at any tyme thy commaundement, & yet gauest thou me neuer so muche as a kyd to make mery with my louers:
30 but assone as this thy sonne was come, which hath deuoured thy goodes with harlotes, thou hast for his pleasure kylled the fatted caulfe.
31 And he sayde vnto hym: sonne thou wast euer with me, and all that I haue, is thyne.
32 It was mete that we shoulde make merye, and be glad: for this thy brother was dead, and is aliue again and was loste, and is founde.