Bishops(i)
12 And whe the sunne was downe, there fell a deepe sleepe vpon Abram: and lo, an horrour of great darknesse fell vpon hym
13 And he sayde vnto Abram: Knowe this of a suertie, that thy seede shalbe a straunger in a lande that is not theirs, and shall serue them, and they shall entreate them euyll foure hundreth yeres
14 But the nation whom they shall serue wyll I iudge: and afterward shall they come out with great substaunce
15 And thou shalt go to thy fathers in peace, and shalt be buried in a good olde age
16 But in the fourth generation they shal come hyther agayne: for the wickednesse of the Amorites is not yet full