Wycliffe(i)
5 But ye seien, Who euer seith to fadir or modir, What euere yifte is of me, it schal profite to thee;
6 and he hath not worschipid his fadir or his modir; and ye han maad the maundement of God voide for youre tradicioun.
7 Ypocritis, Isaie, the prophete, prophesiede wel of you,
8 and seide, This puple honourith me with lippis, but her herte is fer fro me;
9 and thei worschipen me `with outen cause, techynge the doctrines and maundementis of men.
10 And whanne the puple weren clepid to gidere to hym, he seide to hem, Here ye, and `vndurstonde ye.
11 That thing that entrith in to the mouth, defoulith not a man; but that thing that cometh out of the mouth, defoulith a man.
12 Thanne hise disciplis camen, and seiden to hym, Thou knowist, that, if this word be herd, the Farisees ben sclaundrid?
13 And he answeride, and seide, Eueri plauntyng, that my fadir of heuene hath not plauntid, shal be drawun vp by the roote.
14 Suffre ye hem; thei ben blynde, and leederis of blynde men. And if a blynd man lede a blynd man, bothe fallen doun in to the diche.