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CXLV expository sermons upon the whole 17th chapter of the Gospel according to St.…
CXLV expository sermons upon the whole 17th chapter of the Gospel according to St. John, or, Christs prayer before his passion explicated, and both practically and polemically improved by Anthony Burgess ...
London: printed by Abraham Miller for Thomas Underhill, 1656
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.
1. At the time of death, all our earthly comforts they vanish away, they continue with us no longer; Now if thou think how rich thou hast been,1 what pleasures and delights thou hast had, this is so far from comforting that it torments the more, but a drop of this heavenly assurance of our endeavour to please God, will be more precious then all the world, Oh foolish people and unwise that do no more consider your latter end, Can you but look on your body and say, this face, these arms, this body will one day moulder in the dust: Can you but look on your houses and habitations, and say, These dwellings will know me no more, must every thing break thy heart, thou lookest upon thy husband, thy Children, thy friends mourning by thee, must there be such a sad and doleful time, and dost thou provide no comfort, no hopes to encourage thee? The Psalmist saith not as the horse and mule, without understanding, whose mouth must be held in by a Bridle, Psa. 31.9. Alas, thou art worse, here is a bridle put on thee to keep thee from rushing upon sin any more, and yet it will not stop thee; If then all these earthly comforts will fail thee, and thou shalt look back upon thy life, and that torment thee, that torture thee also, thou art twice and thrice miserable.
1. At the time of death, all our earthly comforts they vanish away, they continue with us no longer; Now if thou think how rich thou hast been,1 what pleasures and delights thou hast had, this is so farre from comforting that it torments the more, but a drop of this heavenly assurance of our endeavour to please God, will be more precious then all the world, Oh foolish people and unwise that do no more consider your latter end, Can you but look on your body and say, this face, these arms, this body will one day moulder in the dust: Can you but look on your houses and habitations, and say, These dwellings will know me no more, must every thing break thy heart, thou lookest upon thy husband, thy Children, thy friends mourning by thee, must there be such a sad and dolefull time, and dost thou provide no comfort, no hopes to encourage thee? The Psalmist saith not as the horse and mule, without understanding, whose mouth must be held in by a Bridle,