Verse 16

And he wolde fayne haue fylled his bely with the coddes, that the swyne ate. And no man gaue him them.

Referenced Verses

  • Ps 142:4 : 4 Therfore do I crie vnto the (o LORDE) and saye: thou art my hope and my porcion, in the londe of the lyuynge.
  • Lam 4:5 : 5 They that were wonte to fayre delicatly, perishe in the stretes: they that afore were brought vp in purple, make now moch of donge.
  • Rom 6:19-21 : 19 I wil speake grosly, because of the weaknes of youre flesh. Like as ye haue geuen ouer youre membres to the seruyce of vnclennesse, from one wickednesse to another: Eue so now also geue ouer youre membres to the seruyce of righteousnesse, that they maye be holy. 20 For whan ye were the seruauntes of synne, ye were lowse from righteousnes. 21 What frute had ye at that tyme in those thinges, wherof ye are now ashamed? For the ende of soch thinges is death.
  • Ps 73:22 : 22 So foolish was I and ignoraunt, and as it were a beest before the.
  • Hos 12:1 : 1 Ephraim kepeth the ayre, and foloweth after the east wynde: he is euer increasinge lyes & destruction. They be confederate with the Assirians, their oyle is caried in to Egipte.
  • Jonah 2:2-8 : 2 and sayed: In my trouble I called vnto ye LORDE, and he herde me: out off the bely off hell I cried, and thou herdest my voyce. 3 Thou haddest cast me downe depe in ye middest off the see, and the floude compased me aboute: yee all thy wawes and rowles of water went ouer me, 4 I thought that I had bene cast awaye out of thy sight: but I wil yet agayne loke towarde thy holy temple. 5 The waters compased me, euen to the very soule: the depe laye aboute me, and the wedes were wrapte aboute myne heade. 6 I wente downe to the botome of the hilles, & was barred in with earth for euer. But thou (o LORDE my God) hast brought vp my lyfe agayne out of corrupcion. 7 When my soule faynted within me, I thought vpon the LORDE: and my prayer came in vnto the, euen in to thy holy temple. 8 They that holde of vayne vanyties, wil forsake his mercy.
  • Isa 44:20 : 20 The kepinge of dust, and folishnesse of herte hath turned them a syde: so that none of them can haue a fre conscience to thinke: maye not I erre?
  • Isa 55:2 : 2 Wherfore do ye laye out yor moneye, for the thinge yt fedeth not, and spende youre laboure aboute the thinge that satisfieth you not? But herke rather vnto me, ad ye shal eate of the best, & youre soule shal haue hir pleasure in pleteousnes.
  • Isa 57:3 : 3 Come hither therfore ye charmers children, ye sonnes of the aduoutrer & the whore: