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I am the vyne and ye are the braunches. He that abydeth in me and I in him the same bringeth forth moche frute. For with out me can ye do nothinge.
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Yf a man byde not in me he ys cast forthe as a braunche and is wyddered: and men gadder it and cast it into the fyre and it burneth.
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Yf ye byde in me and my wordes also byde in you: axe what ye will and it shalbe done to you .
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Heare in is my father glorified that ye beare moche frute and be made my disciples.
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As the father hath loved me eve so have I leved you. Continue in my love.
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Yf ye shall kepe my comaudemetes ye shall byde in my love eve as I have kept my fathers comaundementes and byde in his love.
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These thinges have I spoken vnto you yt my ioye myght remayne in you and that youre ioye might be full.
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This is my commaundement that ye love togedder as I have loved you.
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Gretter love then this hath no man then that a man bestowe his lyfe for his frendes.
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Ye are my fredes yf ye do whatsoever I commaunde you.
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Hence forth call I you not servauntes: for the servaunt knoweth not what his Lorde doeth. But you have I called frendes: for all thinges that I have hearde of my father I have opened to you.