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Joshua Redivivus, or Mr. Rutherford's Letters
Joshua redivivus, or, Mr. Rutherford's letters divided into two parts, the first, containing these which were written from Aberdeen, where he was confined by a sentence of the high commission ... partly on account of his non-conformance : the second, containing some which were written from Anwoth ... / now published for the use of all the people of God ... by a well-wisher to the work & people of God.Joshua redivivus, or, Mr. Rutherfoord's letters divided into two parts, the first, containing these which were written from Aberdeen, where he was confined by a sentence of the high commission ... partly on account of his non-conformance : the second, containing some which were written from Anwoth ... / now published for the use of all the people of God ... by a wellwisher to the work & people of God.
Rotterdam? : s.n., 1664
Part 1 › Letter 15: To the right honourable & Christian Lady, my Lady BOYD. (15)
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.
To the right honourable & Christian Lady, my Lady BOYD. (15)
MADAM.
Grace, mercy and peace be to you, from God our Father, and from our Lord Jesus Christ: I cannot but thank your La: for your Letter that hath refreshed my soul. I think my self many ways obliged to your La: for your love to my ⟨p. 42⟩afflicted brother, now embarked with me, in that same cause: his Lord hath been pleased to put him upon truths side: I hope your La: will befriend him with your counsel, and countenance in that country, where he is a stranger: & your La: needeth not fear but your kindness to his own, shall be put up in Christs accounts. Now Madam for your La: case, I rejoice exceedingly that the Father of lights, hath made you see, that there is a ni•• in Christianity, which ye contend to be at; & that is to quit the right eye, & the right hand, & to keep the Son of God: I hope your desire is to make him your garland, & your eye looketh up the mount, which certainly is nothing but the new creature: fear not, Christ will not cast water upon your smoking coal, & then who else dare do it, if he say nay? Be sorry at corruption & not secure, that companion lay with you in your mothers womb, & was as early friends with you, as the breath of life, & Christ will not have it otherwise; for he delighteth to take up fallen bairns & to mend broken brow•: binding up of wounds, is his office: