A39663:1837
The Fountain of Life Opened
The fountain of life opened, or, A display of Christ in his essential and mediatorial glory wherein the impetration of our redemption by Jesus Christ is orderly unfolded as it was begun, carried on, and finished by his covenant-transaction, mysterious incarnation, solemn call and dedication ... / by John Flavell ...The fountain of life opened, or, A display of Christ in his essential and mediatorial glory wherein the impetration of our redemption by Jesus Christ is orderly unfolded as it was begun, carryed on, and finished by his covenant-transaction, mysterious incarnation, solemn call and dedication ... / by John Flavell ...
London: printed for Rob. White, 1673
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.
Inference 1.
1Hath Christ perfected and completely finished all his work for us, how sweet a relief is this to us that believe in him, against all the defects and imperfections of all the works of God, that are wrought by us. There's nothing finished that we do. All our duties are imperfect duties, they come off lamely, and defectively from our hands. It's Christs charge against the Church of Sardis, Rev. 3.2. I have not found thy works [Greek or Hebrew] perfect, or filled up before God. Oh there is much emptiness, and vanity in the best of our duties: but here's the grand relief, and that which answers to all the grounds of our doubts and fears upon that account, Jesus Christ hath finished all his work, though we can finish none of ours. And so, though we be defective, poor, imperfect creatures in our selves; yet notwithstanding, we are complete in him, Col. 2.9, 10. though we cannot perfectly obey, or fulfil one command of the Law, yet is the righteousness of the Law fulfilled in us that believe, Rom. 8.4. Christs complete obedience being imputed to us, makes us complete, and without fault before God.
1Hath Christ perfected and compleatly finished all his work for us, how sweet a relief is this to us that believe in him, against all the defects and imperfections of all the works of God, that are wrought by us. There's nothing finished that we do. All our duties are imperfect duties, they come off lamely, and defectively from our hands. It's Christs charge against the Church of Sardis,