Jonah 4:7
And the LORde ordeyned a worme agenst the springe of ye morow mornige which smote the wild vine that it wethered awaye.
And the LORde ordeyned a worme agenst the springe of ye morow mornige which smote the wild vine that it wethered awaye.
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4And the LORde said vn to Ionas art thou so angrie?
5And Ionas gatt him out of the citie and sate him downe on the est syde theroffe ad made him there a bothe ad sate thervnder in the shadowe till he might se what shuld chaunce vn to the citie.
6And ye LORde prepared as it were a wild vine which sprage vp ouer Ionas that he might haue shadowe ouer his heed to deliuer him out of his payne. And Ionas was exceadynge glad of the wild vine.
8And assone as the sonne was vpp God prepared a feruent eest winde: so that ye sonne bete ouer the heed of Ionas that he fainted agayne ad wished vn to hys soule that he might dye and sayd it is better for me to dye then to liue.
9And god sayd vn to Ionas art thou so angre for thy wildvine? And he sayde I am angrie a goode even on to the deeth.
10And the LORde sayde thou hast compassion on a wild vine wheron thou bestoweddest no laboure ner madest it growe which sprange vp in one night and perished in a nother:
17Bvt ye LORde prepared a greate fyshe to swalow vp Ionas. And so was Ionas in ye bowels of ye fish.iij. dayes and.iij. nightes.
1Wherfore Ionas was sore discontent ad angre.
2And he prayed vn to the LORde ad sayd: O lord was not this my sayenge when I was yet in my contre? And therfore I hasted rather to fle to Tharsis: for I knew well ynough that thou wast a mercifull god ful of copassion long yer thou be angre and of greate mercie and repentest when thou art come to take punishment.
1¶ The worde of the LORde came vn to the prophete Ionas ye sonne of Amithai sayenge:
2ryse and gett the to Niniue that greate citie and preach vn to the how that theyr wekednesse is come vpp before me.
3And Ionas made hi ready to fle to Tharsis fro the presens of ye LORde and gatt hym downe to Ioppe and founde there a sheppe ready to goo to Tharsis and payed his fare and wet aborde to goo with them to Tharsis fro the presens of the LORde.
4But ye LORde hurled a greate winde in to ye se so that there was a myghtie tepest in the se: in so moch yt the shepp was lyke to goo in peces.
5And the mariners were afrayed and cried euery man vn to his god and cast out ye goodes yt were in ye sheppe in to ye se to lighten it of the. But Ionas gatt him vnder the hatches and layed him downe and slombrede.
6And ye master of the sheppe came to him and sayd vn to hi why slomberest thou? vpp and call vn to thy god that God maye thinke on vs that we perish not.
6but as sone as the sunne was vp it caught heet and because it had not rotynge wyddred awaye.
7And some fell amonge the thornes and the thornes grewe vp and choked it so that it gave no frute.
23And immediatly the angell of ye Lorde smote him because he gave not God the honoure and he was eatyn of wormes and gave vp the goost.
10And the LORde spake vn to the fish: and it cast out Ionas agayne vppon ye drie lande.
20And in the mornynge as they passed by they sawe the fygge tree dryed vp by ye rotes.
4And Ionas went to and entred in to ye citie euen a dayes iourney and cried sayenge: There shall not passe.xl. dayes but Niniue shalbe ouerthrowen.
14Wherefore they cried vn to the LORde and sayd: O LORde latt vs not perih for this mans deeth nether laye innocet bloud vn to oure charge: for thou LORde even as thy pleasure was so thou hast done.
15And the they toke Ionas and cast hi in to ye se and the se lefte ragynge.
1And Ionas prayed vnto ye lord his god out of ye bowels of the fish.
6and when ye sunne was vp it cauht heet and for lake of rotynge wyddred awaye.
39Thou shalt plante a vyneyarde and dresse it, but shalt nether drynke off the wyne nether gather of the grapes, for the wormes shall eate it.
1Then came the worde of the LORde vn to Ionas agayne sayenge:
11and the name of the starre is called wormwod. And ye thyrde part was turned to wormwod. And many me dyed of the waters because they were made bytter.