Awake, O sword, against my shepherd, and against the man that is my fellow, saith Jehovah of hosts: smite the shepherd, and the sheep shall be scattered; and I will turn my hand upon the little ones.
Swerd, be thou reisid on my scheepherde, and on a man cleuynge to me, seith þe Lord of oostis; smyte thou þe scheepherde, and scheep of þe floc schulen be scaterid. And Y schal turne myn hond to þe litle.