TSK · Luke 21:9

To the chiefe musition, a song (to be song) of the children of Corach vpon Alamoth. The Lorde is our refuge & strength: a helpe very easyly founde in troubles.

Thou shalt not be afraide of any sodayne feare, neither for the violent rushing in of the vngodly when it commeth.

Yea I, euen I am he that in all thynges geueth you consolation: What art thou then that fearest a mortall man & the childe of man, which goeth away as doth the floure?

Ye shal heare of warres, & rumours of warres: See that you be not troubled. For all these thynges must come to passe, but the ende is not yet.

And he sayde: Take heede, that ye be not deceaued. For many shall come in my name, saying I am Christe, and the tyme draweth neare. Folowe ye them not therfore.

And when these thynges begyn to come to passe, then loke vp, and lyft vp your heades, for your redemptio draweth nye.