Matthew(i)
37 And it chaunched on the nexte dayes as they came doune from the hill, much peopel mete hym.
38 And beholde a man of the company cried out saiyng: Maister, I beseche the beholde my sonne, for he is all that I haue:
39 and se, a sprete taketh him, and sodenlye he cryeth, and he teareth him that he fometh agayne, and wyth much payne departeth from hym, when he hath rent hym,
40 and I besought thy dyscyples to cast him out, and they coulde not.
41 Iesus aunswered and sayde: O generacyon without fayth, and croked, howe longe shall I be wyth you? & shall suffer you? Bringe thy sonne hyther.
42 As he yet was a commyng, the fende rent hym, and tare hym. And Iesus rebuked the vncleane spirite and healed the chyld, and delyuered hym to hys father.
43 And they were all amased at the myghtye power of God. Whyle they wondred euerye one at al thinges, whiche he dyd, he sayde vnto hys discyples: