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52. Ðise jere þeude is indeed eene foreenigde þeude, and Ik im jer Herr, so fryghtet Mig." | 52. Ðise jere þeude is indeed eene foreenigde þeude, and Ik im jer Herr, so fryghtet Mig." | ||
53. Ðan spleeten si sijne sake in krops. Elke skare bliþt sig over hwat hit hat. | |||
54. So lat hir in here werre til een tijme. | |||
55. Þenken si, ðat Wi him rijkdoms and kindere gunnen, | |||
56. Ðarmid ijlen Wi him ðe gooden þinge ? Jeðough seffen si neet. | |||
57. Indeed sind ðette, ðe in ðe fryghte sijnes Herren foresightig sind, | |||
58. And an ðe teekene sijnes Herren gelooven, | |||
59. And to sijn Herr neemann føgen, | |||
60. And geven, hwat si geven, hwijlznd here herten in fryghte for ðe bakkomst to her Herr sind, | |||
61. Ðette ijlen to ðe gooden þinge, and si forerennen (ðe anðeren) ðarfor. | |||
62. Wi belasten neene seele meer ðan here kyndigheed. And bij Uns is een book, ðet ðe sanþheed sprikt. And si skullen neene unreghtfærdigheed lijðen. | |||
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