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The quarrel of the covenant, with the pacification of the quarrel. Delivered in three…The quarrell of the covenant, with the pacification of the quarrell. Delivered in three…
The quarrel of the covenant, with the pacification of the quarrel. Delivered in three sermons on Levit. 26. 25. and Jere. 50. 5. / By Thomas Case, preacher of the Word in Milk-street, London; and one of the Assembly of Divines.The quarrell of the covenant, with the pacification of the quarrell. Delivered in three sermons on Levit. 26. 25. and Jere. 50. 5. / By Thomas Case, preacher of the Word in Milk-street, London; and one of the Assembly of Divines.
London: printed for Luke Fawne, 1643
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Oh look upon him, his tears, his wounds, his blood, &c. Till your eyes run down with tears, your hearts be wounded; and ⟨p. 25⟩your souls even melt into blood within you. And from thence even turn your eyes also to look upon them, whom ye have pierced; your slain, wounded Brethren: Behold those many thousands that lye slain in the high places of the field; Behold, those many hundreds that lie sick and bleeding almost to the death, of the wounds which your sins, especially, your treacherous dealing in the Covenant of God, have made upon their bodies.
Oh look upon him, his tears, his wounds, his blood, &c. Till vour eyes run down with tears, your hearts be wounded; and ⟨p. 25⟩your souls even melt into blood within you. And from thence even turn your eyes also to look upon them, whom ye have pierced; your slain, wounded Bretheren: Behold those many thousands that lye slain in the high places of the field; Behold, those many hundreds thatly sick and bleeding almost to the death, of the wounds which your sins, especially, your treacherous dealing in the Covenant of God, have made upon their bodies.
Oh cry with David, I have sinned; these poor sheep what have they done; Let thine hand I pray thee, Oh Lord my God, be upon me, and upon my fathers house.
Oh would it not melt any heart, that were not harder then the Rock in the Wilderness, to see so many poor Creatures bleeding, languishing, dying, slain, under the guilt of our Covenant-profanation?
Oh would it not melt any heart, that were not harder then the Rock in the Wildernesse, to see so many poor Creatures bleeding, languishing, dying, slain, under the guilt of our Covenant-prophanation?