TSK · Proverbs 30:14

I brake the chaftes of ye vnrightuous, & plucte the spoyle out of their teth.

Vp LORDE, and helpe me, o my God: for thou smytest all myne enemies vpon the cheke bones, and breakest the teth of the vngodly.

Now for the troubles sake off the oppressed, & because of the complaynte of the poore, I wil vp (sayeth the LORDE) I wil helpe the, and set the at rest.

Where as the goodnesse of God endureth yet daylie.

euen amonge the children of men, whose tethe are speares and arowes, and their tonge a sharpe swerde.

A slaunderous personne pricketh like a swerde, but a wyse mans tonge is wholsome.

One poore man oppressinge another by violence, is like a contynuall rayne that destroyeth ye frute.

Wherfore do ye oppresse my people, and marre ye faces of the innocentes? thus shal the God of hoostes reuyle them.

These are the perlous weapons of the cuvetous, these be his shameful councels: that he maye begyle the poore with disceatful workes, yee euen there as he shulde geue sentence with the poore.

Ye haue eaten vp the fatte, ye haue clothed you with the woll: the best fedde haue ye slayne, but ye flocke haue ye not norished:

They treade vpon poore mens heades in the dust of the earth, & croke the wayes off the meke. The sonne and the father go to the harlot, to dishonoure my holy name:

Heare this, O ye yt oppresse the poore, and destroye the nedy in ye londe, sayenge:

Heare, o ye heades of the house of Iacob, and ye leders of the house of Israel: Shulde not ye knowe, what were laufull and right?

Thou cursest his septers, the captayne of his men of warre: which come as a stormy wynde to scatre me abrode, & are glad when they maye eat vp ye poore secretly.

Wo vnto you Scrybes and Pharises, ye ypocrytes, that shut vp the kyngdome of heauen before men: Ye come not in youre selues, nether suffre ye them to enter, that wolde be in.

And they had heere as the heere of wemen. And their tethe were as the tethe of lyons.