James 2:5
Harken my deare beloved brethren. Hath not God chosen the poore of this worlde which are ryche in fayth and heyres of the kyngdom which he promysed to them that love him?
Harken my deare beloved brethren. Hath not God chosen the poore of this worlde which are ryche in fayth and heyres of the kyngdom which he promysed to them that love him?
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6But ye have despised the poore. Are not the rych they which opresse you: and they which drawe you before iudges?
7Do not they speake evyll of that good name after which ye be named.
26Brethren loke on youre callinge how that not many wyse men after the flesshe not many myghty not many of hye degre are called:
27but God hath chosen the folysshe thinges of the worlde to confounde the wyse. And God hath chosyn the weake thinges of the worlde to confounde thinges which are mighty.
28And vile thinges of the worlde and thinges which are despysed hath God chosen yee and thinges of no reputacion for to brynge to nought thinges of reputacion
1Brethren have not the fayth of oure LORde Iesus Christ the LORde of glory in respecte of persons.
2Yf ther come into youre company a man with a golden rynge and in goodly aparell and ther come in also a poore man in vyle rayment
3and ye have a respecte to him that weareth the gaye clothynge and saye vnto him. Sit thou here in a good place: and saye vnto the poore stonde thou there or sit here vnder my fotestole:
4are ye not parciall in youre selves and have iudged after evyll thoughtes?
20And he lifted vp his eyes apon the disciples and sayde: Blessed be ye poore: for yours is the kyngdome of God.
9Ye knowe the liberalitie of oure LORde Iesus Christ which though he were riche yet for youre sakes be came poore: that ye thorow his povertie myght be made ryche.
9Let the brother of lowe degre reioyce in yt he is exalted
10and the ryche in that he is made lowe. For eve as ye flower of the grasse shall he vanysshe awaye.
1Goo to now ye ryche men. Wepe and howle on youre wretchednes that shall come apon you.
2Youre ryches is corrupte youre garmentes are motheaten.
3Blessed are the povre in sprete: for theirs is the kyngdome of heven.
17Charge them that are ryche in this worlde that they be not excedynge wyse and that they trust not in the vncertayne ryches but in the livynge god which geveth vs aboundantly all thynges to enioye them
4because we knowe brethren beloved of god how yt ye are electe.
9But ye are a chosyn generacion a royall presthod an holy nacio and a peculiar people that ye shuld shewe the vertues of him that called you out of darknes into hys marvelous light
12Happy is the man that endureth in temptacion for when he is tryed he shall receave the croune of lyfe which the Lorde hath promysed to them that love him.
17But ye beloved remember the wordes which were spoken before of the Apostles of oure LORde Iesus Christ
11Beholde we counte them happy which endure. Ye have hearde of the pacience of Iob and have knowen what ende the LORde made. For the LORde is very pitifull and mercifull.
5which is a token of ye ryghtewes iudgemet of god that ye are counted worthy of the kyngdom of god for which ye also suffre.
1Beholde what love the father hath shewed on vs that we shuld be called the sonnes of god. For this cause the worlde knoweth you not because it knoweth not him.
5Yf eny of you lacke wysdome let him axe of God which geveth to all men indifferentlie and casteth no man in the teth: and it shal be geven him.
7When one of thi brethern amonge you is waxed poore in any of thi cities within thi lode which the Lorde thi God geueth the, se that thou harden not thine hert nor shetto thyne hande from thi poore brother:
15If a brother or a sister be naked or destitute of dayly fode
11So then yf ye have not ben faithfull in ye wicked mamon? who will beleve you in that which is true?
19Wherfore deare brethren let every man be swyfte to heare slowe to speake and slowe to wrath.
10as sorowynge and yet alwaye mery: as poore and yet make many ryche: as havynge nothynge and yet possessynge all thynges.
4and that in any wyse, that there be no begger amonge you. For the Lorde shall blesse the lande whiche the Lorde thy God geueth the, an heritaunce to possesse it: