ខគម្ពីរពេញនិយមពី 1 Corinthians 15

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Sae than, brethren beloved, be aye abidin, no to be moved; unco aboundin iʼ the Lordʼs wark aye; kennin yere toil isna in vain in the Lord.

But God hae thanks, wha gies us victory throwe oor Lord Jesus Christ!

Dinna be taen‐in: “Ill company corrupts gude conduct.”

But by Godʼs favor I am what I am: and his favor to me wasna made vain; but, mair aboundin than they aʼ was I in toil: hoobeit, it wasna I, but Godʼs favor wiʼ me.

“Whaur, O Death! is yere victory? Whaur, O Death, is yere sting?” Noo, Deathʼs sting is sin; and sinʼs pooer the Law

Tak tent! I unfauld to ye a riddle: We sanna aʼ faʼ asleep; but aʼ sal be cheenged, In a moment, in a blink, at the last trumpet; for the trumpet sal soond, and the deid sal be raised, incorruptible; and weʼse be cheenged.

For sin, throwe a man cam death, throwe a man comes eke the Risin‐frae‐the‐deid. For as in Adam aʼ dee, sae in Christ sal aʼ be made leevin.

For this corruptible‐man maun needs cleed itsel wiʼ incorruption, and this mortal cleed itsel wiʼ immortality.

For he maun rule till whatna time as he has putten aʼ his faes aneath his feet. The last fae that is dune awaʼ wiʼ, is Death.