TSK · Isaiah 49:15

And ye shall eate the fleshe of your sonnes, and the fleshe of your daughters shall ye deuour.

For the Lorde will not forsake his people, because of his great names sake: because it hath pleased the Lorde to make you his people.

And the king sayde vnto her: What wilt thou? She aunswered: Yonder woman sayd vnto me, Bring thy sonne, that we may eate him to day, and we will eate myne to morowe.

Yea lyke as a father pitieth his owne children: euen so is God mercifull vnto them that feare hym.

Consider this O Iacob and Israel, for thou art my seruaunt: I made thee that thou mightest serue me, O Israel forget me not.

Upon this complaynt I thought thus by my selfe: Is not Ephraim my deare sonne? Is he not the childe with whom I haue had all my mirth and pastime? For since the tyme that I first comuned with hym, I haue hym euer in remembraunce: therfore my heart driueth me vnto hym, gladly and louyngly wyll I haue mercie vpon him, saith the Lorde.

The dragons geue their young ones sucke with bare brestes: but the daughter of my people is cruel, like the Estriches in the wildernesse.

When Israel was young, I loued him, and called my sonne out of the lande of Egypt.

If ye then, beyng euyll, knowe to geue your chyldren good gyftes: howe much more shall your father, which is in heauen, geue good thynges, to them that aske hym?

As concernyng the Gospel, they are enemies for your sakes: but as touching the election, they are loued for the fathers sakes.