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17 Then he came to him selfe, and sayd: how many hyred seruauntes at my fathers haue breed ynough? and I perishe with honger.
18 I wyll aryse, and go to my father, and will saye vnto him: father, I haue synned agaynst heauen, and before the,
19 & am no more worthy to be called thy sonne, make me as one of thy hyred seruauntes.
20 And he arose, & came to his father. But when he was yet a greate waye of, his father sawe him, and had compassion, and ran, and fell on his neck, and kyssed him.
21 And the sonne sayde vnto him: father, I haue synned agaynst heauen, and in thy syght, & am nomore worthy to be called thy sonne.
22 But the father sayd to his seruauntes: brynge forth the best garment, and put it on him, and put a rynge on his hande, and shoes on his fete.
23 And brynge hyther that fatt caulfe, and kyll it, and let vs eate and be mery:
24 for this my sonne was deed, and is alyue agayne, he was loste, and is founde. And they began to be merye.