At least, evil Company will abate the good in thee. The Herb of grace will never thrive in such a cold soil. How poorly doth the good Corn grow, which is compassed ⟨p. 94⟩about with Weeds! Cordials and Restoratives will do little good to the natural body, whilst it aboundeth with ill humours. Ordinances and duties are little effectual to our souls, whilst Christians are distempered with such noxious inmates. Its said of the Mountain Kadish, that whatsoever Vine be planted near it, it causeth it to wither and dye. Its exceeding rare for Saints to thrive near such pull-backs. Its difficult, even to a miracle, to keep Gods Commandments, and evil Company too; therefore when David would marry himself to Gods Commands, to love them, and live with them, for better for worse, all his days, he is forced to give a Bill of Divorce to wicked Companions, knowing that otherwise the match could never be made. Depart from me ye workers of iniquity, for I will keep the Commandments of my God, Psa. 119. 115. As if he had said, Be it known unto you, O sinners, that I am striking an hearty Covenant with Gods Commands, I like them so well, that I am resolved to give my self up to them, and to please them well in all things, which I can never do unless ye depart; ye are like a strumpet which will steal away the love from the true Wife; I cannot as I ought, obey my Gods precepts whilst ye abide in my presence; therefore depart from me ye workers of iniquity, for I will keep the Commandments of my God. Sometimes Saints are ashamed to show themselves whose Servants they are, sometimes they are afraid of giving offence to their Friends, or Neighbours of the Synagogue of Satan; some snare or other, the great Soul-hunter catcheth them in, when he finds them amongst his own, ⟨p. 95⟩that they shall refrain their mouths from all […] while the wicked is before them, Psa. 39. 3. They who touch the fish called Torpedo, lose their senses, and find their Members so benumbed for a time that they cannot stir them. How often hath spiritual sense been taken away, and grace been as it were in a swoon by the noisome vapours, and filthy exhalations that have arisen from ungodly companions! How many of them like the Pine-tree with their shadow, hinder all other from growing near them! A Conjurer in Tindals presence, could not show his Cheats, but confessed there was some godly man in the room that hindered him.
At least, evil Company will abate the good in thee. The Herb of grace will never thrive in such a cold soyl. How poorly doth the good Corn grow, which is compassed ⟨p. 94⟩about with Weeds! Cordials and Restoratives will do little good to the natural body, whilst it aboundeth with ill humours. Ordinances and duties are little effectual to our souls, whilst Christians are distempered with such noxious inmates. Its said of the Mountain Kadish, that whatsoever Vine be planted near it, it causeth it to wither and dye. Its exceeding rare for Saints to thrive near such pull-backs. Its difficult, even to a miracle, to keep Gods Commandments, and evil Company too; therefore when David would marry himself to Gods Commands, to love them, and live with them, for better for worse, all his days, he is forced to give a Bill of Divorce to wicked Companions, knowing that otherwise the match could never be made. Depart from me ye workers of iniquity, for I will keep the Commandments of my God, Psa. 119. 115. As if he had said, Be it known unto you, O sinners, that I am striking an hearty Covenant with Gods Commands, I like them so well, that I am resolved to give my self up to them, and to please them well in all things, which I can never do unless ye depart; ye are like a strumpet which will steal away the love from the true Wife; I cannot as I ought, obey my Gods precepts whilst ye abide in my presence; therefore depart from me ye workers of iniquity, for I will keep the Commandments of my God. Sometimes Saints are ashamed to shew themselves whose Servants they are, sometimes they are afraid of giving offence to their Friends, or Neighbours of the Synagogue of Satan; some snare or other, the great Soul-hunter catcheth them in, when he finds them amongst his own, ⟨p. 95⟩that they shall refrain their mouths from all 〈…〉 while the wicked is before them, Psa. 39. 3. They who touch the fish called Torpedo, lose their senses, and finde their Members so benummd for a time that they cannot stir them. How often hath spiritual sense been taken away, and grace been as it were in a swoon by the noisom vapors, and filthy exhalations that have arisen from ungodly companions! How many of them like the Pine-tree with their shadow, hinder all other from growing near them! A Conjurer in Tindals presence, could not shew his Cheats, but confest there was some godly man in the room that hindered him.