TSK · Proverbs 14:32

Lo, there is nether coforte ner hope for me, yf he wil slaye me. But yf I shewe and reproue myne owne wayes in his sight,

For I am sure, that my redemer lyueth, and that I shall ryse out of the earth in the latter daye:

For why? thou shalt not leaue my soule in hell, nether shalt thou suffre thy saynte to se corrupcion. Thou hast shewed me the wayes off life: thou shalt make me full of ioye wt thy countenaunce. At thy right hande there is pleasure and ioye for euermore.

Though I shulde walke now in the valley of the shadowe of death, yet I feare no euell, for thou art with me: thy staffe & thy shepehoke coforte me.

Or euer youre thornes be sharpe, the wrath shal take them awaye quycke, like a stormy wynde.

Therfore shal his destruccion come hastely vpo him, sodenly shal he be all tobroken, and not be healed.

For a iust ma falleth seuen tymes, & ryseth vp agayne, but ye vngodly fall in to wickednes.

LORDE, now lettest thou thy seruaut departe in peace, acordinge to thy promesse.

Therfore haue I sayde vnto you, that ye shal dye in youre synnes. For yf ye beleue not that I am he, ye shal dye in youre synnes.

Death is swalowed vp in victory. Death, where is thy stynge? Hell, where is yi victory?

Neuertheles we are of good comforte, and had leuer to be absent from the body, & to be at home with the LORDE.

I shal chose, for both these thinges lye harde vpon me. I desyre to be lowsed, & to be with Christ, which thinge were moch better (for me)

And the LORDE shal delyuer me from all euell doynge, and shal kepe me vnto his heauenly kyngdome. To whom be prayse for euer and euer, Amen.