Matthew(i)
40 Thou hast made myne enemyes to turne heir backes vpon me, thou haste destroyed them: that hated me.
41 They cryed, but there was none to helpe them: yea euen vnto the Lorde, but he heard them not.
42 I wyll beate them as smalle as the duste claye in the wynde, I wyll cast them out as the clay in the stretes.