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A practical exposition on the 130th Psalm
A practical exposition on the 130th Psalm wherein the nature of the forgiveness of sin is declared, the truth and reality of it asserted, and the case of a soul distressed with the guilt of sin and relieved by a discovery of forgiveness with God is at large discoursed / by John Owen.
London: printed by Robert White for Nathaniel Ponder, 1669
AN EXPOSITION UPON PSALM CXXX. › General Scope of the whole Psalm. › Verses 1, 2
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.
2. There are internal Depths. Depths of Conscience upon the account of sin, Psal. 88. 6. Thou hast laid me in the lowest pit, in darkness, in the deeps. What he intends by this expression, the Psalmist declares in the next words, v. 7. Thy wrath lieth hard upon me. Sense of Gods wrath upon his conscience upon the account of sin, was the deep he was cast into. So v. 15. speaking of the same matter; saith he; I suffer thy terrors, and v. 16. Thy fierce wrath goeth over me. Which he calls water, waves, and deeps; according to the Metaphor before opened.
2. There are internal Depths. Depths of Conscience upon the account of sin, Psal. 88. 6. Thou hast laid me in the lowest pit, in darkness, in the deeps. What he intends by this expression, the Psalmist declares in the next words, v. 7. Thy wrath lyeth hard upon me. Sense of Gods wrath upon his conscience upon the account of sin, was the deep he was cast into. So v. 15. speaking of the same matter; saith he; I suffer thy terrors, and v. 16. Thy fierce wrath goeth over me. Which he calls water, waves, and deeps; according to the Metaphor before opened.
And these are the deeps that are here principally intended. ⟨p. 8⟩Clamat sub molibus & fluctibus iniquitatum suarum, says Austin on the place. He cries out under the weight and waves of his sins.
And these are the deeps that are here principally intended. ⟨p. 8⟩Clamat sub molibus & fluctibus iniquitatum suarum, sayes Austin on the place. He cryes out under the weight and waves of his sins.