A26788:26
A funeral-sermon for the reverend, holy and excellent divine, Mr. Richard Baxter who deceased…
A funeral-sermon for the reverend, holy and excellent divine, Mr. Richard Baxter who deceased Decemb. 8, 1691 : with an account of his life / by William Bates ...
London: printed for Brab. Aylmer, 1692
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.
Before I proceed, it is fit to observe the Excellence of the Evangelical Adoption above the Civil Adoption among Men.
(1.) Adoption is a legal Act in imitation of Nature, for the Comfort of those who are without Children. But God had a Son, the Heir of his Love and Glory. His adopting Love is heightened by considering our Meanness and Vileness: we are but a little breathing Dust, worthless Rebels. The Apostle cries out in a rapture of Admiration and Joy, Behold what manner of Love the Father hath bestowed upon us, that we should be called the Sons of God! If we consider the natural Distance between God and us, as he is the Creator, and we are the Works of his Hands, 'tis truly infinite; but the moral Distance between the holy righteous God and the guilty polluted Creature, is, if it were possible, more than infinite: Love inconceivable! That releases us from ⟨p. 12⟩Bondage, and adopts us into the Line of Heaven. If we admire any thing of this World in comparison of it, 'tis a sign we have no share in this Privilege.
(1.) Adoption is a legal Act in imitation of Nature, for the Comfort of those who are without Children. But God had a Son, the Heir of his Love and Glory. His adopting Love is heightned by considering our Meanness and Vileness: we are but a little breathing Dust, worthless Rebels. The Apostle cries out in a rapture of Admiration and Joy, Behold what manner of Love the Father hath bestowed upon us, that we should be called the Sons of God! If we consider the natural Distance between God and us, as he is the Creator, and we are the Works of his Hands, 'tis truly infinite; but the moral Distance between the holy righteous God and the guilty polluted Creature, is, if it were possible, more than infinite: Love inconceivable! That releases us from ⟨p. 12⟩Bondage, and adopts us into the Line of Heaven. If we admire any thing of this World in comparison of it, 'tis a sign we have no share in this Privilege.