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The Christian's charter showing the privileges of a believerThe Christian's charter shewing the priviledges of a believer
The Christian's charter showing the privileges of a believer by Thomas Watson.The Christian's charter shewing the priviledges of a believer by Thomas Watson.
London: printed by T.R. & E.M. for Ralph Smith, 1654
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.
SECT. V. The fifth Privilege of being with Christ.
SECT. V. The fifth Priviledge of being with Christ.
I Proceed to the next privilege, which is Rest*. A Christian in this life is like Quick-silver, which hath a principle of motion in it self, but not of rest: We are never quiet, ⟨p. 115⟩but as the Ball upon the Racket, or the ship upon the waves· As long as we have sin this is like the quick-silver: A child of God is full of motion and disquiet; I have no rest in my bones by reason of my sin, Psal. 38.3. While there are wicked men in the world, never look for rest. If a man be poor, he is thrust away by the rich: if he be rich, he is envied by the poor; sometimes losses disquiet, sometimes law-suits vex: 'Tis only the prisoner lives in such a Tenement as he may be sure none will go about to take from him: one trouble doth succeed another, Velut unda supervenit undae: sometimes the floodgates of persecution are opened; *sometimes the Tombstone of disgrace is laid upon the Saints: either the body is in trouble, or the mind, or both; The Saints in this life are in a pilgrim-condition: the Apostles had no certain ⟨p. 116⟩dwelling place, 1 Cor. 4.11. We are here in a perpetual hurry, in a constant fluctuation: our life is like the Tide, sometimes ebbing, sometimes flowing: here is no rest: And the reason is, because we are out of our centre; every thing is in motion till it comes at the centre; Christ is the centre of the soul: the Needle of the compass trembles, till it turns to the North-pole. Noah's Dove found no rest for the sole of her feet, till she came at the Ark: This Ark was a Type of Christ; when we come to heaven, the Kingdom that cannot be shaken