Bishops(i)
2 As well lowe as high: riche and poore, one with another
3 My mouth shall vtter wisdome: the cogitations of myne heart [wyll bryng foorth] knowledge
4 I wyll encline myne eare to a parable: I wyll open my darke sentence vpon a harpe
5 Wherfore shoulde I feare in euyll dayes? the wickednesse of my heeles [then] would compasse me round about
6 There be some that put their trust in their goodes: and boast them selues in the multitude of their riches
7 But no man at all can redeeme his brother: nor geue a raunsome vnto God for hym
8 (49:8a) For the redemption of their soule is very costly, and must be let alone for euer
9 (49:8b) yea though he lyue long and see not the graue