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The Unsearchable Riches of Christ
Ton anexichniaston plouton [sic] tou Christou. The unsearchable riches of Christ. Or, Meat for strong men. Milk [for] babes. Held for th in twenty-two sermons from Ephesians 3.8. By Thomas Brooks, preacher of the Word at Margarets New-Fishstreet.Ton anexichniaston plouton [sic] tou Christou. The unsearchable riches of Christ. Or, Meat for strong men. Milke [for] babes. Held for th in twenty-two sermons from Ephesians 3.8. By Thomas Brookes, preacher of the Word at Margarets New-Fishstreet.
London: printed by Mary Simmons for John Hancock, 1655
Title page typeset from the transcription.
THE Unsearchable Riches OF CHRIST.THE Ʋnsearchable Riches OF CHRIST.
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.
Mercury being to make a Garment for the Moon (as one saith) could never fit her, but either the Garment would be too big, or too little, by reason she was always increasing or decreasing. May not this be applied: to the vain curiosity of too too many Professors in these days, whose curiosity about their clothes can never be satisfied.
Mercury being to make a Garment for the Moon (as one saith) could never fit her, but either the Garment would be too bigge, or too little, by reason she was alwayes increasing or decreasing. May not this be applied: to the vaine curiosity of too too many Professors in these dayes, whose curiosity about their cloaths can never be satisfied.
I shall conclude this Head with this Counsel, Clothe your selves with the Silk of Piety, with the Satin of Sanctity; ⟨p. 53⟩and with the Purple of Modesty, and God himself will be a Suitor to you. Let not the Ornaments upon your backs, speak out the vanity of your hearts.
I shall conclude this Head with this Councel, Cloath your selves with the Silke of Piety, with the Sattin of Sanctity; ⟨p. 53⟩and with the Purple of Modesty, and God himselfe will be a Suiter to you. Let not the Ornaments upon your backs, speak out the vanity of your hearts.