A letter sent from Tyndall, vnto Mayster Frith being in the Tower.
THE grace and peace of God our Father, and of Iesus Christe our Lord be with you, Amen. Dearely beloued brother Iohn,* 1.1 I haue heard say, how the hipocrits now that they haue ouercome that great busines whiche letted them, or at the least way, haue brought it at a stay, they returne to their olde nature againe. The will of God be fulfilled, and that which he hath ordeyned to be ere the world was made, that come, and his glory raigne ouer all.
Dearely beloued, how euer the matter be, commit your selfe wholy and onely vnto your most louyng Father, and most kynde Lorde, and feare not men that threate, nor trust men that speake faire: but trust him that is true of promise, and able to make hys word good. Your cause is Christes Gospell, a light that must be fed with the bloud of fayth. The lampe must be dressed and snuf∣fed dayly, and that oyle poured in euery euening and morning, that the light go not out. Though we be sinners,* 1.2 yet is the cause right. If when we be buffeted for well doing, we suffer paciently and endure, that is acceptable to God: for to that end we are cal∣led. For Christ also suffred for vs, leauing vs an example that wee should follow his steps, who did no sin. Herby haue we perceiued loue, that he layd downe his life for vs:* 1.3 therefore we ought also to lay downe our liues for the brethren. Reioyce and be glad,* 1.4 for great is your reward in heauen. For we suffer with him that wee may also be glorified with him: who shall chaunge our vile body,