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41 And he sayde vnto them: Howe saye they that Christe is Dauids sonne: 42 And Dauid hym selfe sayeth in the booke of the psalmes: The Lord saide to my Lord, syt thou on my right hand, 43 Tyll I make thine enemies thy footestoole? 44 Dauid therfore calleth hym Lorde, & howe is he then his sonne? 45 Then in the audience of all the people, he saide vnto his disciples. 46 Beware of the scribes, whiche wyll go in long robes, and loue greetinges in the markets, and the hyest seates in the synagogues, and the chiefe rowmes at feastes: 47 Which deuour widowes howses vnder colour of longe prayers: The same shall receaue greater dampnation. Luke 20:41-47, Bishops' Bible of 1568. Public domain.
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