TSK · Mark 9:12

To the chiefe musition vpon Sosanim (a psalme) of Dauid. Saue me O Lorde: for waters haue entred in vnto my soule.

A voyce crieth in wildernesse: Prepare the way of the Lorde, make strayght the path of our God in the desert.

But I offred my backe vnto the smiters, and my cheekes to the nippers: I turned not my face from shame and spittinges.

But who hath geuen credence vnto our preaching? or to whom is the arme of the Lorde knowen?

And the Lorde saide vnto me, Cast it vnto the potter, a goodly pryce for me to be valued at of them. And I toke the thirtie siluer pence, and cast them to the potter in the house of the Lorde.

He shal turne the heart of the fathers to their children, and the heart of the children to their fathers, lest I come and smite the earth with cursing.

When Iohn being in prison heard the workes of Christe, he sent two of his disciples, and sayde vnto him:

The sonne of man truely goeth, as it is writte of him: but wo vnto that man by whom the sonne of man is betrayed: It had ben good for that man, yf he had not ben borne.

And many of the chyldren of Israel, shall he turne to their Lorde God.

When Annas and Caiaphas were the hye priestes, the worde of the Lorde came vnto Iohn, the sonne of Zacharias, in the wyldernesse.

And one of the euyll doers whiche were hanged, rayled on hym, saying: If thou be Christe, saue thy self and vs.

Iohn aunswered, and sayde: A man can receaue nothyng, except it be geuen hym from heauen.