Luke 15:12-22

12 and the yonger of them sayde to his father: father geve me my parte of the goodes yt to me belongeth. And he devided vnto them his substaunce.
13 And not longe after ye yonger sonne gaddered all that he had to gedder and toke his iorney into a farre countre and theare he wasted his goodes with royetous lyvinge.
14 And when he had spent all that he had ther rose a greate derth thorow out all yt same londe and he began to lacke.
15 And he went and clave to a citesyn of yt same countre which sent him to his felde to kepe his swyne.
16 And he wold fayne have filled his bely with the coddes that ye swyne ate: and noo man gave him.
17 Then he came to him selfe and sayde: how many hyred servauntes at my fathers have breed ynough and I dye for honger.
18 I will aryse and goo to my father and will saye vnto him: father I have synned agaynst heven and before ye
19 and am no moare worthy to be called thy sonne make me as one of thy hyred servauntes.
20 And he arose and went to his father. And when he was yet a greate waye of his father sawe him and had compassion and ran and fell on his necke and kyssed him.
21 And the sonne sayd vnto him: father I have synned agaynst heven and in thy sight and am no moare worthy to be called thy sonne.
22 But his father sayde to his servautes: bringe forth that best garment and put it on him and put a rynge on his honde and showes on his fete.
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