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Invisibles, realities, demonstrated in the holy life and triumphant death of Mr. John Janeway,…
Invisibles, realities, demonstrated in the holy life and triumphant death of Mr. John Janeway, Fellow of King's College in Cambridge. By James Janeway, Minister of the GospelInvisibles, realities, demonstrated in the holy life and triumphant death of Mr. John Janeway, Fellow of King's Collegde in Cambridge. By James Janeway, Minister of the Gospel
London: printed for Tho. Parkhurst, 1674
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.
Come, help me with praises, all's too little: come, help me, O ye glorious and mighty Angels, who are so well skilled in this heavenly work of praise. Praise him, all ye creatures upon the Earth, let every thing that hath being, help me to praise him. Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah: Praise is now my work, and I shall be engaged in this sweet employment for ever. Bring the Bible, turn to Davids Psalms, and let us sing a Psalm of praise; Come let's lift up our voice in the praise of the most high, I will sing with you as long as my breath doth last; and when I have none, I shall do it better.
Come, help me with praises, all's too little: come, help me, O ye glorious and mighty Angels, who are so well skilled in this heavenly work of praise. Praise him, all ye creatures upon the Earth, let every thing that hath being, help me to praise him. Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah: Praise is now my work, and I shall be engaged in this sweet imployment for ever. Bring the Bible, turn to Davids Psalms, and let us sing a Psalm of praise; Come let's lift up our voice in the praise of the most high, I will sing with you as long as my breath doth last; and when I have none, I shall do it better.
And then turning to some of his friends that were weeping, he desired them, rather to rejoice than weep upon his account. It may justly seem a wonder, how he could speak so much as he did, when he was so weak; but the joy of the Lord did strengthen him.
And then turning to some of his friends that were weeping, he desired them, rather to rejoyce than weep upon his account. It may justly seem a wonder, how he could speak so much as he did, when he was so weak; but the joy of the Lord did strengthen him.
In his sickness, the scriptures that he took much delight in, were the fourteenth, fifteenth, sixteenth, and seventeenth of John. The fifty fourth of Isay was very refreshing also to him; he would repeat that word [with everlasting mercies will I gather] with abundance of joy.