TSK · Proverbs 21:15

In the begynnynge of the boke it is written of me, that I shulde fulfill thy wil O my God, & that am I contet to do: yee thy lawe is within my hert.

My delite shalbe in thy statutes, I will not forget thy wordes.

My sonne, why wilt thou haue pleasure in an harlot, and embrace the bosome of another woma?

The rightuous enfourmeth the house of the vngodly, but ye vngodly go on still after their owne wickednesse.

Thou helpest him that doth right with cherefulnesse, and them that thynke vpon thy wayes. But lo, thou art angrie, for we offende, and haue bene euer in synne, and there is not one whole.

The sonne of man shal sende forth his angels, & they shal gather out of his kingdome all thinges yt offende, & the yt do iniquyte,

Iesus sayde vnto the: My meate is this, that I do the wyll of him that sent me, and to fynish his worke.