Coverdale(i)
2 For yf I make you sory, who is it that shal make me glad, but the same which is made sory by me?
3 And the same haue I wrytten vnto you, lest wha I come, I shulde take heuynes of them, of whom I oughte to reioyse: for somoch as I haue this confidence in you all, that my ioye is the ioye of you all.
4 For in greate trouble and anguysh of hert wrote I vnto you with many teares: not yt ye shulde be sory, but that ye mighte perceaue the loue, which I haue most specially vnto you.
5 But yf eny man haue caused sorowe, the same hath not made me sory, but partely, lest I shulde greue you all.
6 It is sufficient, that the same man is so rebuked of many,
7 so that from hence forth ye oughte the more to forgeue him and to comforte him, lest he be swalowed vp in ouer moch heuynesse.
8 Wherfore I exhorte you, that ye shewe loue vpo him.
9 For therfore dyd I wryte vnto you also, that I mighte knowe the profe of you, whether ye were obediet in all thinges.
10 But loke vnto who ye forgeue eny thinge, I forgeue hi also. For I also, yf I forgeue ought vnto eny ma, that forgeue I for youre sakes in the rowme of Christ,
11 lest we shulde be preuented of Sathan. For his thoughtes are not vnknowne vnto vs.