The .ix. Chapter.
[ The texte.] ¶And Saule, yet breathyng out threatninges & slaughter against the disciples of the Lord, went vnto the hie prieste, & desyred of him letters, to cary to Damasco, to ye Syna∣goges, that if he found any of this waye, (whether thei wer menne or women) he might bring them bound to Hierusalē. And whē he iourneyed, it fortuned that as he was come nygh to Damasco, sodēly there shyned rounde about him, a light from heauen, & he fel to the earth, and hearde a voyce saying to hym: Saul, Saul, why persecutest thou me? And he sayde: what arte thou lord? And the lorde sayed: I am Iesus, whom thou persecutest. It is harde for the to kycke against the prycke. And he both tremblyng, & astoyned, said: lorde, what wylt thou haue me do? And the lord said vnto him: arise, & go into the citie, & it shalbe tolde the what thou must doe.
WHyle these thynges were in doing, Saule in all his pro∣cedynges againste the Christians, expressed muche cru∣eltie, not onely within the walles of Hierusalem, but where els he perceiued that the disciples, whiche were scattered abrode, had spred also the worde of the gospell purposyng than more and more with himselfe not onely, to threaten them and to enpryson, but to kyll and mur∣ther them in sundry wyse, went vnto the hygh Byshop, to thentent that by maintenaunce of his authoritee, he myght the sooner consume them: & desyred to haue his letters of commission, not onely to cities nygh there about where he had already exercised his crueltie, but vnto Da∣masco, a citie in Phenicea, far of from Hierusalem, dyrected vnto the Syna∣goges of ye Iewes there dwellyng, for that ende that he might, thorowe their ayde, at commaundement of the high Byshop, bryng fast bounde to Hierusa∣lem, whomesoeuer he had taken faultie in this heresye, ••yther menne or wo∣men. These and suche lyke thinges was Saule moued to doe, of a plaine and no dessemblyng mynde, supposyng with himselfe, accordyng vnto the Lordes saying, that his deuoure and seruice herein, was pleasaunt to God. And ther∣fore God suffered not his handes to be polluted with innocentes bloude, but called hym abacke in the myddes of his rage. For whan he was almoste at his iourneyes ende, not far from the citie Damasco, a sodaine light from hea∣uen, shone about him: and sodainlye, as he was fallen for feare vpon the ground, hearde he a voice, saying vnto hym: Saule, Saule why doest thou persecute me? Thā Saule as one stricken wt a great maruayle who he should be, that on hygh aboue, and so myghty, complayned of wrōg as it were done by his frēde, and in doubt whether he were some aungell, or els God himselfe, aunswered fearfully: who art thou, O Lorde? Than sayed he: I am thesame Iesus of Nazareth, whome thou supposeste to be deade, whereas I dooe liue & reigne in heauen. But thou in persecuciō of my disciples, & of my name, doest persecute me also, vnawares thereof. But all thy labour is in vaine.
For it shall be harde and paynfull for the, to beate thy heeles againste the prycke. For thy striuyng is not against manne, but againste god, whose wil