But some man wyll saye: howe aryse the dead? with what body shall they come? Thou foole, that whiche thou sowest is not quyckened, excepte it dye. And what sowest thou? Thou sowest not that body that shalbe: but bare corne (as of whete, or of some other) but God geueth it a body at his pleasure, to euery sede his owne body. All fleshe is not one maner of fleshe: but there is one maner of fleshe of beastes, another of fishes, and another of byrdes. There is also celestiall bodyes, and there are bodyes terrestriall. But the glory of the celestiall is one, & the glory of the terrestriall is another. There is one maner glo∣ry of the Sunne, and another glory of the Moone, and another glory of the starres. For one starre differeth from an other in glory. So is the resurrecciō of the dead. It is sowen in corrupcion, it ryseth againe in incorrupcion. It is sowen in dishonour, it ryseth againe in honour. It is sowen in weakenes, it ryseth again in power. It is sowen a naturall bo∣dy, it ryseth again a spiritual body. There is a naturall body, and there is a spirituall bo∣dy, as it is also wrytten: the fyrst man Adam was made a lyuing soule, and the last Adam was made a quickenyng spyrite. Howbeit, that is not fyrste whiche is spirituall: but that whiche is naturall, and then that whiche is spirituall. The fyrste manne is of the earth, erthy: the seconde manne is the Lorde from heauen (heauenly.) As is the erthy, suche are they that are erthy. And as is the heauenly, suche are they that are heauenly. And as we haue borne the image of the erthy, so shal we beare the image of the heauenly. This say I brethren, that fleshe & bloud cannot inherite the kyngdome of God. Neither doeth corrupcion inherite vncorrupcion. Beholde, I shew you a misterie. We shall not all slepe: but we shall all be chaunged, and that in a momente, in the twinkling of an lye by the last trompe. For the trompe shall blowe, and the dead shall ryse incorruptible, and we shalbe chaunged. For this corruptible muste put on incorrupcion, and this mortall muste put on immortalytie. When this corruptible hath put on incorrupcion, and this mortall hath put on immortalytie: then shalbe brought to passe the saying that is wrytten: Death is swa∣lowed vp in victory: Death where is thy styng? Hell where is thy victory? The styng of death is synne, and the strength of synne is the lawe. But thankes be vnto God whiche hath geuen vs victory, thorowe our Lorde Iesus Christe. Therfore my deare brethren, be ye stedfast and vnmouable, alwayes ryche in the worke of the Lorde, for as muche as ye knowe, howe that your labour is not in vayne in the Lorde.
But now synce it is certaine, that a general resurrecciō shalbe, some curi∣ous persō wil aske: after what sort shal it be, & in what kind of bodies shal men rise? synce the bodies, whiche we now haue, are tourned into ashes, & earth, or into some other thing more vile. Thou foole, which maruailest, howe God can once doe in renyuing bodies again, that nature dayly wor∣keth in a sede cast into the grounde. Thou sowest a drye dead sede into the earth, & there agayne thesame beyng putrified semeth to dye, & so finally growyng out of the earth, as it were, lyueth agayne and groweth, nor coulde thesame in any wyse lyue agayne, onlesse it be fyrste dead and buried. But nowe groweth the sede vppe in another fourme, that it had,