The Newe Testament dylygently corrected and compared with the Greke by Willyam Tindale, and fynesshed in the yere of our Lorde God A.M.D. & xxxiiij. in the moneth of Nouember.
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The Newe Testament dylygently corrected and compared with the Greke by Willyam Tindale, and fynesshed in the yere of our Lorde God A.M.D. & xxxiiij. in the moneth of Nouember.
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M.D.xxxiiij [1534]
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¶ On Asshe wensdaye the Epistle.
ANd now therfore sayth the lorde. Tur∣ne to me with all youre hartes / in fa∣stinge* 1.1 and lamentacyō. And teare you∣re hartes and not youre garmentes / and turne vnto the lorde youre God. For he is full of mercie and compassion / longe yer he be an∣grye / and great in mercie and repenteth when he is at the poynte to punyshe. Who can tell whether the lorde will turne and have com∣passion and shall leave after him a blessynge? Sacrifice & drynk offerynge vnto ye lorde you¦re God. Blowe a trompet in Sion / proclayme
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fastynge and call a congregacion. Gather the people together / brynge the elders to one pla¦ce / gather the younge children and they that sucke the brestes / together. Let the brydgrome come oute of his chamber and the bryde oute of hir parloure. Let the prestes that mynister vnto the lorde / wepe betwene the porche and the alter / and saye: spare (lorde) thy people & delyver not thyne enheritaunce vnto rebuke that the hethen shuld raygne over thē. Why shuld they saye: amonge the naciōs / where is their god. And the lorde envyed for his lōdes sake and had compassion on his people. And the lorde answered and sayde vnto his people Beholde / I sent you corne / new wyne and oy∣le / that ye shalbe satisfied therwith▪ N••ther will I delyver you anye moare vnto ye hethen