TSK · John 4:32

The secrete of God is among them that feare hym: and he wyll make knowen vnto them his couenaunt.

Howe sweete are thy wordes vnto my throte: truely they be sweeter then hony is to my mouth.

A mans belly shalbe satisfied with the fruite of his owne mouth, and with the encrease of his lippes shall he be filled.

When I had founde thy wordes I did eate them vp greedyly, they haue made my heart ioyfull and glad: for thy name was called vpon me O Lorde God of hoastes.

I haue shewed you all thinges, howe that so labouryng ye ought to receaue the weake, and to remember ye wordes of the Lorde Iesu, howe that he said, it is more blessed to geue, then to receaue.