TSK · Proverbs 12:3

and blessed be thy speach, and blessed be thou, which hast kepte me backe this daye, that I am not come agaynst bloude, to auenge me with myne awne hande.

He shall not be rich, nether shall his substaunce continue, ner encrease vpon earth.

Though he haue as moch money as the dust of the earth, & raymet as ready as the claye,

They that put their trust in ye LORDE, are eue as the mount Sion, which maye not be remoued, but stodeth fast for euer.

The desyre of ye vngodly hunteth after myschefe, but the rote of the righteous bryngeth forth frute.

that Christ maye dwell in youre hertes by faith, that ye beynge roted and grounded in loue,