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The fight of faith crowned, or, A sermon preached at the funeral of that…
The fight of faith crowned, or, A sermon preached at the funeral of that eminently holy man Mr. Henry Stubs by Tho. Watson ...
London : Printed and are to be sold by Joseph Collier ..., 1678
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He was charitable-minded. I have been credibly informed, that out of that little he had gathered together while he was in his Living, he appointed two hundred pounds (which he entrusted in the hands of Feoffees) to be improved annually for the good of the poor to buy them Bibles.
He was charitable-minded. I have been credibly informed, that out of that little he had gathered together while he was in his Living, he appointed two hundred pounds (which he intrusted in the hands of Feoffees) to be improved annually for the good of the poor to buy them Bibles.
He was of a sweet temper, never fierce but against sin. He was devout towards God, affable to his Friends, loving to his Relations.
The Lord honoured his Ministry very much, he had a double Crown; the souls he converted were his Crown of rejoicing*, and now he wears a Crown of Righteousness. How great a loss hath Gloucestershire and London of this eminent Minister. It hath been told me, that he set apart some time every day to pray for the Church of God; he (like Moses) lay in the breach to turn away wrath; we shall soon grow poor if we lose such praying friends. During the time of this good mans sickness, he was asthmatical, and laboured much for breath, so that he could not utter himself so freely, but what was heard to drop from him was very savoury. He said he had fled to the city of refuge, and recited that Scripture, 2 Tim. 1. 12. I know whom I have believed, and I am persuaded he is able to keep that which I have committed to him against that day. I pray God give all who are concerned in this loss, wisdom to improve this present stroke, and make a living Sermon of their dead Minister. He is now voti compos, he enjoys the sight of that God whom he so pathetically longed for upon his death-bed. He is got into the upper region above all storms. His body is returned to dust, and his soul to rest. He is enclosed in happiness, as the word for Crowning imports