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The plain mans path-way to heaven
The plain mans path-way to heaven wherein every man may clearly see whether he shall be saved or damned. / Set forth dialogue-wise for the better understanding of the simple, by Arthur Dent, preacher of the word of God at South-Shoobery in Essex.
London: printed by Ja. Young for G. Lathum, 1643
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.
Phil. O therefore that we could follow the counsel of the Apostle, who saith, Lye not one to another: 1sith you have put off the old man, with his works. And again, 2Cast away lying, and speak very one the truth to his neighbour. The manner of speech which the Apostle useth is very forcible, implying ⟨p. 177⟩thus much: That we should in a kind of disdain or detestation cast it away, and throw it from us, as a filthy stinking and berayed clout, hanging about a mans neck, which he doth suddenly snatch away, and hurl into the fire; as being ashamed that ever it should be seen or known. Would to God therefore that we were come to such a detestation and loathing of lying, that we would even spattle at it, and cry, Fie upon it, and all that use it! O that we could hate it as the Devil, which is the father of it; and as hell fire, which is the reward of it! O that we were come but so far as the Heathen man, who saith, 3I hate him as the gates of hell who hath one thing in his tongue, and another in his heart.
Phil. O therefore that we could follow the counsell of the Apostle, who saith, Lye not one to another: 1sith you have put off the old man, with his workes. And againe, 2Cast away lying, and speak very one the truth to his neighbour. The manner of speech which the Apostle useth is very forcible, implying ⟨p. 177⟩thus much: That wee should in a kinde of disdaine or detestation cast it away, and throw it from us, as a filthy stinking and berayed clout, hanging about a mans necke, which hee doth suddenly snatch away, and hurle into the fire; as being ashamed that ever it should be seene or knowne. Would to God therefore that we were come to such a detestation and loathing of lying, that we would even spattle at it, and cry, Fie upon it, and all that use it! O that wee could hate it as the Divell, which is the father of it; and as hell fire, which is the reward of it! O that we were come but so farre as the Heathen man, who saith,