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And Iesus answered hym sayinge: It is writte: man shall not live by breed only but by every worde of God.

But I tell you of a truth many wyddowes were in Israell in the dayes of Helias when hevyn was shet thre yeres and syxe monethes when greate fammisshemet was throughoute all the londe

But he went his waye eve thorow the myddes of them:

and sawe two shippes stonde by the lake syde but the fisshermen were gone out of the and were wasshynge their nettes.

but they made signes to their felowes which were in the other ship that they shuld come and helpe the And they came: and filled bothe the shippes that they soncke agayne.

And he warned him that he shuld tell no man: but that he shuld goo and shewe him selfe to the Preste and offer for his clensynge accordinge as Moses commaundement was for a witnes vnto them.

But so moche the moare went ther a fame abroade of him and moche people cam to geder to heare and to be healed of him of their infirmities.

And the Scribes and the Parises begane to thinke sayinge: What felow is this which speaketh blasphemy? Who can forgeve synnes but God only?

But that ye maye knowe that the sonne of ma hath power to forgeve synnes on erth he sayde vnto ye sicke of the palsie: I saye to the aryse take vp thy beed and go home to thy housse.

Iesus answered and sayde vnto the: They yt are whole nede not of ye phisicion: but they yt are sicke.

I came not to call ye rightewes but synners to repentauce.

But newe wyne must be poured into newe vessels and bothe are preserved.

how he went into the housse of God and toke and ate the loves of halowed breed and gave also to them which were with him: which was not laufull to eate but for the prestes only.

But he knewe their thoughtes and sayde to the man which had ye wyddred honde: Ryse vp and stonde forthe in the myddes. And he arose and stepped forthe.

But wo be to you that are ryche: for ye have therin youre consolacion.

But I saye vnto you which heare: Love youre enemyes. Do good to the which hate you.

But he that heareth and doth not is lyke a man that with out foundacion bylt an housse apon the erth agaynst which the fludde did bet: and it fell by and by. And ye fall of yt housse was greate.

Wherfore I thought not my silfe worthy to come vnto the: but saye the worde and my servaunt shalbe whoole.

But what went ye out for tose? A ma clothed in soofte rayment? Beholde they which are gorgeously apparelled and lyve delicatly are in kynges courtes.

But what went ye forth to se? A prophete? Ye I saye to you and moare then a prophete