TSK · Proverbs 30:14

I brake the iawes of the vnrighteous man, and pluckt the spoyle out of his teeth.

Arise vp O God, saue thou me O my Lorde: for thou hast smitten all myne enemies vpon the cheeke bone, thou hast broken the teeth of the vngodly.

For the calamities of the oppressed, for the deepe sighyng of the poore, I wyll nowe vp sayeth God: and I wyll put in safetie, hym whom the wicked hath snared.

Thy tongue imagineth wickednes: and deceaueth like a sharpe raser.

Exalt thy selfe O God aboue the heauen: thy glory is aboue all the earth.

A slaunderous person pricketh lyke a sworde: but a wise mans tongue is wholsome.

One poore man oppressing another by violence, is like a raging rayne that destroyeth the fruite.

What meane ye that ye bray as in a morter my people, and grinde the faces of the poore? saith the Lorde God of hoastes.

The weapons of the churlishe are euyll, he deuiseth noysome deuises, that he may beguyle the poore with deceiptfull wordes, yea euen there as he should geue sentence with the poore.

Ye eate vp the fat, ye clothe you with the wooll, the best fed do ye slay: but the flocke do ye not feede.

They gape for breath ouer the head of the poore in the dust of the earth, & peruert the way of the meke: A man and his father will go in to one mayde, to dishonour my holy name.

Heare this, O ye that swallow vp the poore, that ye may make the needy of the lande to fayle,

And I saide, heare I pray you O heads of Iacob, & ye princes of the house of Israel, shoulde not ye know iudgement?

Thou diddest strike thorow with his owne staues the heades of his villages, they came out as a whirlewinde to scatter me: their reioycyng was as to deuour the poore secretly.

Wo vnto you Scribes and Pharisees, hypocrites: for ye shut vp the kingdome of heauen before men: ye neither go in your selues, neither suffer ye them that come, to enter in.

And they had heere as the heere of women, & their teeth were as ye teeth of Lions.