TSK · Proverbs 11:30

She is a tree of lyfe to them that lay holde vpon her: and blessed is he that kepeth her fast.

A wholsome tongue is a tree of lyfe: but the frowardnesse therof doth make sad the spirite.

And he saith vnto them: Folowe me, and I wyl make you fysshers of men.

And he that reapeth, receaueth wages, and gathereth fruite vnto lyfe eternall: that both he that soweth, & he that reapeth, myght reioyce together.

For what is our hope, or ioy, or crowne of reioycyng? Are not ye it in the presence of our Lorde Iesus Christe, at his commyng?