Sons and Heirs 1And I say, that the heyre, as long as he is a chylde, differeth nothyng from a seruaut, though he be Lorde of all, 2But is vnder tuters and gouernours, vntyll the tyme appoynted of the father. 3Euen so we, when we were chyldren, were in bondage vnder ye rudimentes of the worlde: 4But when the fulnesse of the tyme was come, God sent his sonne, made of a woman, and made vnder the lawe, 5To redeeme them that were vnder the lawe, that we myght receaue the adoption of chyldren. 6Because ye are sonnes, God hath sent the spirite of his sonne into your heartes, crying, Abba, father. 7Wherfore thou art no more a seruaunt, but a sonne: If thou be a sonne, thou art also an heire of God, through Christ. Paul’s Concern for the Galatians 8Notwithstandyng, when ye knewe not God, ye dyd seruice vnto the which by nature are no Gods. 9But nowe after that ye haue knowen God, yea, rather are knowen of God, howe turne ye agayne vnto the weake and beggarly rudimentes, whervnto againe ye desire a freshe to be in bondage? 10Ye obserue dayes, and monethes, and tymes, and yeres. 11I am in feare of you, lest I haue bestowed on you labour in vayne.
12Brethren, I besech you be as I Hagar and Sarah 21Tell me, ye that desire to be vnder the lawe, do ye not heare the lawe?
22For it is written, that Abraham had two sonnes, the one by a bonde mayde, the other by a free woman:
23But he which was of the bonde woman, was borne after the fleshe: but he which was of the free woman,
27For it is written: Reioyce thou baren, that bearest no chyldren, breake foorth and crye, thou that trauaylest not: For the desolate hath many mo chyldren, then she which hath an husbande.
28But brethren, we are after Isaac the chyldren of promise.
29But as then he that was borne after the fleshe, persecuted hym that was borne after the spirite: euen so is it now.
30Neuerthelesse, what saith the scripture? put away the bondwoman and her sonne: For the sonne of the bondwoman, shall not be heire with the sonne of the free woman.
31So then brethren, we are not chyldren of the bonde woman, but of the free. |