Coverdale(i)
50 This I saye brethren, that flesh & bloude can not inheret ye kyngdome of God: nether shal corrupcion inheret vncorrupcion.
51 Beholde, I saye vnto you a mystery: We shal not all slepe, but we shall all be chaunged,
52 and that sodenly and in the twinklynge of an eye, at the tyme of the last trompe. For the trompe shal blowe, and the deed shal ryse vncorruptible, and we shalbe chaunged.
53 For this corruptible must put on vncorrupcion, and this mortall must put on immortalite.
54 But whan this corruptible shal put on vncorrupcion, and this mortall shal put on immortalite, the shal the worde be fulfylled that is wrytte:
55 Death is swalowed vp in victory. Death, where is thy stynge? Hell, where is yi victory?
56 The stynge of death is synne: The strength of synne is the lawe.
57 But thankes be vnto God, which hath geue vs the victory thorow oure LORDE Iesus Christ.