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The application of redemption
The application of redemption by the effectual work of the word, and spirit of Christ, for the bringing home of lost sinners to God ... by that faithful and known servant of Christ, Mr. Thomas Hooker ...
London: printed by Peter Cole, 1656
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, what a desperate folly is this? so to […] ⟨p. 85⟩mans soul, as to put the weight of eternal Life and Salvation, and all the hopes thou hast merely upon […], so that according to the course thou hast plotted it's utterly impossible thou shouldest […] of any good For;
But, what a desperate folly is this? so to 〈…〉 ⟨p. 85⟩mans soul, as to put the weight of eternal Life and Salvation, and al the hopes thou hast meerly upon 〈…〉, so that according to the course thou hast plotted it's utterly impossible thou shouldest 〈…〉 of any good For;
First thou knowest not whether thou shalt live, it is […] in thy hand to maintain thy own natural life; for §1[…] what is our life? a bubble, a flower, a shadow, […] bubble breaks, and the flower fades, and the […] […] away, thou art not certain thou shalt live till […] evening, or if thou doest, how doest thou know […] shalt have ability to seek to the Lord for mercy? […] thy brain is grown weak not able to remember or […] the things belonging to thy peace, and when […] is grown […] weak it's not able to grapple with […] […], when the days of sorrow and sickness are […] upon thee, and thou sayest I have no pleasure in […].
First thou knowest not whether thou shalt live, it is 〈…〉 in thy hand to maintaine thy own natural life; for §1〈…〉 what is our life? a bubble, a flower, a shaddow, 〈…〉 bubble breaks, and the flower fades, and the away, thou art not certain thou shalt live til evening, or if thou doest, how doest thou know shalt have ability to seek to the Lord for mercy? thy brain is grown weak not able to remember or the things belonging to thy peace, and when is grown weak it's not able to grapple with , when the daies of sorrow and sickness are upon thee, and thou sayest I have no pleasure in .