LUKE
Chapter 18
Luke | Tyndale | 18:1 | And he put forth a similitude vnto the signifyinge that men ought alwayes to praye and not to be wery | |
Luke | Tyndale | 18:2 | sayinge: Ther was a Iudge in a certayne cite which feared not god nether regarded man. | |
Luke | Tyndale | 18:3 | And ther was a certayne wedowe in the same cite which came vnto him sayinge: avenge me of myne adversary. | |
Luke | Tyndale | 18:4 | And he wolde not for a whyle. But afterwarde he sayd vnto him selfe: though I feare not God nor care for man | |
Luke | Tyndale | 18:5 | yet because this wedowe troubleth me I will avenge her lest at the laste she come and hagge on me. | |
Luke | Tyndale | 18:7 | And shall not god avenge his electe which crye daye and nyght vnto him ye though he differre them? | |
Luke | Tyndale | 18:8 | I tell you he will avenge them and that quickly. Neverthelesse when the sonne of man cometh suppose ye that he shall fynde faithe on the erthe. | |
Luke | Tyndale | 18:9 | And he put forthe this similitude vnto certayne which trusted in the selves yt they were perfecte and despysed other. | |
Luke | Tyndale | 18:10 | Two men went vp into ye teple to praye: ye one a pharise and the other a publican. | |
Luke | Tyndale | 18:11 | The pharise stode and prayed thus wt him selfe. God I thanke the yt I am not as other men are extorsioners vniuste advoutrers or as this publican. | |
Luke | Tyndale | 18:13 | And the publican stode afarre of and wolde not lyfte vp his eyes to heven but smote his brest sayinge: God be mercyfull to me a synner. | |
Luke | Tyndale | 18:14 | I tell you: this ma departed hoe to his housse iustified moore then the other. For every man that exalteth him selfe shalbe brought low: And he yt hubleth him selfe shalbe exalted | |
Luke | Tyndale | 18:15 | They brought vnto him also babes yt he shuld touche the. When his disciples sawe that they rebuked the. | |
Luke | Tyndale | 18:16 | But Iesus called the vnto him and sayde: Suffre chyldren to come vnto me and forbidde the not. For of soche is ye kyngdome of God. | |
Luke | Tyndale | 18:17 | Verely I saye vnto you: whosoever receaveth not the kyngdome of God as a chylde: he shall not enter therin. | |
Luke | Tyndale | 18:18 | And a certayne ruler axed him sayinge: Good Master: what ought I to do to obtayne eternall lyfe? | |
Luke | Tyndale | 18:20 | Thou knowest ye comaundmentes: Thou shalt not commit advoutry: thou shalt not kyll: thou shalt not steale: thou shalt not beare false witnes: Honoure thy father and thy mother. | |
Luke | Tyndale | 18:22 | When Iesus hearde that he sayde vnto him: Yet lackest thou one thinge. Sell all that thou hast and distribute it vnto the poore and thou shalt have treasure in heven and come and folowe me. | |
Luke | Tyndale | 18:24 | When Iesus sawe him morne he sayde: with what difficulte shall they that have ryches enter into the kyngdome of God: | |
Luke | Tyndale | 18:25 | it is easyer for a camell to goo thorow a nedles eye then for a ryche man to enter into the kyngdome of God. | |
Luke | Tyndale | 18:29 | And he sayde vnto them: Verely I saye vnto you ther is noo man that leaveth housse other father and mother other brethren or wyfe or chyldren for the kyngdome of Goddes sake | |
Luke | Tyndale | 18:30 | which same shall not receave moche moore in this worlde: and in the worlde to come lyfe everlastinge. | |
Luke | Tyndale | 18:31 | He toke vnto him twelve and sayde vnto them. Beholde we go vp to Ierusalem and all shalbe fulfilled that are written by ye Prophetes of the sonne of man. | |
Luke | Tyndale | 18:32 | He shalbe delivered vnto the gentils and shalbe mocked and shalbe despytfully entreated and shalbe spetted on: | |
Luke | Tyndale | 18:33 | and when they have scourged him they will put him to deeth and the thyrde daye he shall aryse agayne. | |
Luke | Tyndale | 18:34 | But they vnderstode none of these thinges. And this sayinge was hid fro them. And they perceaved not the thinges which were spoken. | |
Luke | Tyndale | 18:35 | And it came to passe as he was come nye vnto Hierico a certayne blynde man sate by the waye syde begginge. | |
Luke | Tyndale | 18:39 | And they which went before rebuked him that he shuld holde his peace. But he cryed so moche the moare thou sonne of David have mercy on me. | |
Luke | Tyndale | 18:40 | And Iesus stode styll and commaunded him to be brought vnto him. And when he was come neare he axed him | |
Luke | Tyndale | 18:41 | sayinge: What wilt thou that I do vnto the? And he sayde: Lorde yt I maye receave my sight. | |