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Poetical fragments heart-employment with God and it selfPoetical fragments heart-imployment with God and it self
Poetical fragments heart-employment with God and it self : the concordant discord of a broken-healed heart ... / by Richard Baxter.Poetical fragments heart-imployment with God and it self : the concordant discord of a broken-healed heart ... / by Richard Baxter.
London: printed for B. Simmons, 1681
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.
Sinner. What mine! that have provoked thee so long? And done thy Blood and Spirit so much wrong?
Jesus. I died for Enemies: It is my Glory, To wash foul hearts, and blot out all their story.
Jesus. I dy'd for Enemies: It is my Glory, To wash foul hearts, and blot out all their story.
Sinner. What! one so long! so terrible! so sad! Love one so hateful! pardon one so bad!
Jesus. Hast thou such sins as I cannot forgive? Or any wants which I cannot relieve?
Sinner. I know thy Blood can wash away my guilt: I doubt not, thou canst heal me, if thou wilt.