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Ultima, = the last things in reference to the first and middle things
Ultima, = the last things in reference to the first and middle things: or certain meditations on life, death, judgement, hell, right purgatory, and heaven: delivered by Isaac Ambrose, minister of the Gospel at Preston in Amoundernes in Lancashire.
London: printed for J.A., 1650
Title page typeset from the transcription.
Modern spelling is a reading aid: the words are the author’s, only the spelling is modernized. Original shows the page as printed, with the transcription marks.
But (may be) I prevent you expectation, if here be a Judge where is the guard? behold him coming from above with great power and glory: would you know this habit? he is clothed with Majesty: seek you the colour; 'tis the brightness of his Father: would you view his attendants? they are an host of Angels: look you for the guard? they are a troop of shining Cherubims: nay, yet see a longer train, a further company, the souls of Saints descend from their imperial seats, and attend the Lamb with great glory, and glorious majesty: never was any Judge Lord of such a circuit: his footstool are the Clouds, his seat the Rain-bow, his justices Saints, his officers Angels, and the Arch-Angels Trump proclaims a silence, whilst a just sentence comes from his mouth on all the world. Thus are the Assizes begun to be solemnized the thrones (as Daniel saw in in his vision) were set up, and the ancient of days sate down, his garments white as snow, 1and the hair of his head like pure wool his Throne like the fiery flame, and his wheels as burning ⟨p. 101⟩fire, Dan. 7.9.2 This is the Judge whose coming is so fearful, ushered by a fiery flood, apparelled in snowy white, carried in his circuit on burning wheels, and attended with the number of thousand thousands. O ye Jews, behold the man, whom before you crucified like a Malefactor, behold him in his Throne, whom you said, his Disciples had stolen by night out of his grave: behold him in his Majesty,3 whom you would not deign to look upon in his humility; the baser you esteemed his weakness, the heavier must you find and feel his mightiness. The Son of man appears, and the kindred of the earth must mourn; such a shout of fury follows the sight of his Majesty, that the vaults shall echo, the hills resound, the earth shake, the heavens change their situation, and all be turned to a confusion; then shall the wicked weep and wail, and yet their tears not serve their turn, their sins past betray them, their shame present condemns them, and their torment to come confounds them; thus shall they bewail their miserable hap, their unfortunate birth, and their cursed end: O fearful Judge,