When Abram was nynetye yere olde and ix. the LORde apeared to hym sayenge: I am the almyghtie God: walke before me ad be vncorrupte.
And I wyll make my bonde betwene the and me and wyll multiplye the excedyngly.
And Abra fell on his face. And God talked moreover with hym saynge:
I am beholde my testamet is with the that thou shalt be a father of many natios.
Therfore shalt thou no more be called Abram but thy name shalbe Abraham: for a father of many nations haue I made the
and I will multiplye the excedyngly and wyll make nations of the: yee and kynges shall sprynge out of the.