I fed you with milk, not with meat; for ye were not yet able to bear it: nor are ye now able.

Know ye not, that they who are employed about holy things, are fed out of the temple? And they who wait at the altar, are partakers with the altar.

But I have used none of these things; nor have I written thus, that it might be done so unto me: for it were better for me to die, than that any man should make this my glorying void.

I therefore so run, not as uncertainly; I so fight, not as one that beateth the air.

For the body is not one member, but many. If the foot should say,

And the eye cannot say to the hand, I have no need of thee; or again, the head to the feet, I have no need of you.

And though I give all my goods to feed the poor, and deliver up my body to be burned, and have not love, it profiteth me nothing.

For he must reign, till he hath put all enemies under his feet.

The last enemy that is destroyed is death. For he hath put all things under his feet.