6. Thou shalt vomit out blasphemous oaths & curses in the face of God the father for ever, & curse God that never elected thee, and curse the Lord Jesus that never shed one drop of blood to redeem thee, and curse God the holy Ghost that passed by thee, and never called thee, Rev. 10. 9. And here thou ⟨p. 93⟩shalt lie and weep and gnash thy teeth in spite against God and thy self, and roar and stamp and grow mad, that there thou must lie under the curse of God for ever. Thus I say thou shalt lie blaspheming, with Gods wrath like a pile of fire on thy soul burning, and floods, nay seas, nay more, seas of tears (for thou shalt for ever lie weeping) shall never quench it. And here which way so ever thou lookest thou shalt see matter of everlasting grief. Look up to heaven, & there thou shalt see (oh) that God is for ever gone. Look about thee, thou shalt see Devils quaking, cursing God; and thousands, nay millions of sinful damned creatures crying and roaring out with doleful shriekings: Oh the day that ever I was borne. Look within thee, there is a guilty conscience gnawing. Look to time past, oh those golden days of grace, and sweet seasons of mercy are quite lost and gone. Look to time to come, there thou shalt behold evils, troupes and swarms of sorrows, and woes, and raging waves, ⟨p. 94⟩and billows of wrath coming roaring upon thee. Look to time present, O not one hour or moment of ease or refreshing, but all curses meet together, and seeding upon one poor lost immortal soul, that never can be recovered again. No God, no Christ, no Spirit to comfort thee, no Minister to preach unto thee, no friend to wipe away thy continual tears, no Sun to shine upon thee, not a bit of bread, not one drop of water to cool thy tongue.
6. Thou shalt vomit out blaspemous oathes & curses in the face of God the father for ever, & curse God that never elected thee, and curse the Lord Iesus that never shed one drop of blood to redeeme thee, and curse God the holy Ghost that passed by thee, and never called thee, Rev. 10. 9. And here thou ⟨p. 93⟩shalt lie and weepe and gnash thy teeth in spight against God and thy selfe, and roare and stamp and grow madde, that there thou must lie under the curse of God for ever. Thus I say thou shalt lie blaspheming, with Gods wrath like a pile of fire on thy soule burning, and flouds, nay seas, nay more, seas of teares (for thou shalt for ever lie weeping) shall never quench it. And here which way so ever thou lookest thou shalt see matter of everlasting griefe. Look up to heaven, & there thou shalt see (oh) that God is for ever gone. Looke about thee, thou shalt see Devills quaking, cursing God; and thousands, nay millions of sinfull damned creatures crying and roaring out with dolefull shrikings: Oh the day that ever I was borne. Looke within thee, there is a guilty conscience gnawing. Looke to time past, oh those golden dayes of grace, and sweet seasons of mercy are quite lost and gone. Looke to time to come, there thou shalt behold evills, troupes and swarmes of sorrowes, and woes, and raging waves, ⟨p. 94⟩and billowes of wrath comming roaring upon thee. Looke to time present, O not one houre or moment of ease or refreshing, but all curses meet together, and seeding upon one poore lost immortall soule, that never can be recovered againe. No God, no Christ, no Spirit to comfort thee, no Minister to preach unto thee, no friend to wipe away thy continuall teares, no Sunne to shine upon thee, not a bit of bread, not one drop of water to coole thy tongue.