hym not hathe he scatered you, to the intent that ye shulde shewe forth hys maruelous worckes: and cause them for to knowe, that there is none other God almyghtye but he. He hathe chastened vs for our mysdedes / & for hys owne mercye sake shall he saue vs.
Consydre then, howe he hath dealt with you / and prayse hym with feare & drede, and magnyfye the euerlastynge kynge in youre worckes. I wyll praye him euen in the lande [unspec B] of my captiuyte / for he hath shewed his ma∣testye vnto synful people. Turne you ther∣fore O ye synners, and do ryghteousnes be∣fore God / and be ye sure, that he wyll shewe his mercy vpon you. As for me, & my soule, we wyll reioyse in God. O prayse the Lorde all ye his chosen, holde y• dayes of gladnesse, and be thankfull vnto hym. O Ierusalem thou cytie of God / the Lorde hath punyshed the for the workes of thyne owne handes. O prayse the Lorde in thy good thynges / and geue thankes to the euerlastynge God, that he may buylde vp his tabernacle agayne in the / that he maye call agayne vnto the, all suche as be in captiuyte / & that thou mayest haue ioye for euermore. With a fayre lyght shalte thou shyne / and all the endes of the worlde shall honoure the. The people shall come vnto the from farre / they shall brynge gyftes, & worship the Lorde in the / and thy laude shall they haue for a Sanctuary / for they shall call vpon the greate name in the. [unspec C]
Cursed shall they be that despyse the / & all that blaspheme the / shalbe condempned: but blessed shall they be that buylde the vp. As for the / thou shalt reioyse in the chyldre, for they all shalbe blessed / and gathered to∣gether vnto the Lorde. Blessed are they all that loue the / and that be glad of thy peace. Prayse thou the Lorde, O my soule, for the Lorde our God hathe delyuered hys cytie Ierusalem from all her troubles. I wyll counte my selfe happye / yf my sede remayne to se the clearnes of Ierusalem.
The gates of Ierusalem shalbe buylded with Saphyre and Smarage / and all the compasse of her walles with precyous sto∣nes. All her stretes shalbe paued with white marble stone / and in al stretes shal Alleluya be songe. Praysed be the Lorde / whiche hath exalted her / that his kyngdome maye be vpon her for euermore. Amen. And so Tobias made an ende of hys talkynge.