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War with the devil, or, The young man's conflict with the powers of darkness,…
War with the devil, or, The young man's conflict with the powers of darkness, in a dialogue discovering the corruption and vanity of youth, the horrible nature of sin, and deplorable condition of fallen man, also, a description of the power and rule of conscience, and the nature of true conversion. : To which is added, an appendix, containing a dialogue between an old apostate and a young professor, worthy the perusal of all, but chiefly intended for the instruction of the younger sort. / By B.K. author of Zion in distress, or The groans of the Protestant church.War with the devil, or, The young man's conflict with the powers of darkness, in a dialogue discovering the corruption and vanity of youth, the horrible nature of sin, and deplorable condition of fallen man, also, a description of the power and rule of conscience, and the nature of true conversion. : To which is added, an appendix, containing a dialogue between an old apostate and a young professor, worthy the perusal of all, but chiefly intended for the instruction of the younger sort. / By B.K. author of Sion in distress, or The groans of the Protestant church.
New York: printed by William Bradford, 1707
Title page typeset from the transcription.
Youth in his Unconverted state.Youth in his Ʋnconverted state.
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.
Youth. O Lord, I praise thee for that glorious Power, Which helped my Soul in such a needful hour Of strong assaults from the vile wicked one; Thou helpest me to resist him, and he's gone. Therefore, dear God, be pleased to inflame My heart with Grace to magnify thy Name; And when he comes again, O then be near, And let thy Truth also for me appear, Though I am young and weak, I shall thereby Not fear th'assaults of any Enemy. Come speak, O Truth, wilt be on my side, 'Tis in thy strength still I very much confide. Though I am feeble, thou art mighty strong; And whilst for me, there's none can do me wrong.
Youth. O Lord, I praise thee for that glorious Pow'r, Which helpt my Soul in such a needful hour Of strong assaults from the vile wicked one; Thou help'st me to resist him, and he's gone. Therefore, dear God, be pleased to inflame My heart with Grace to magnifie thy Name; And when he comes again, O then be near, And let thy Truth also for me appear, Though I am young and weak, I shall thereby Not fear th'assaults of any Enemy. Come speak, O Truth, wilt be on my side, 'Tis in thy strength still I very much confide. Though I am feeble, thou art mighty strong; And whilst for me, there's none can do me wrong.
Truth. I will, dear Soul, support thee whilst on Earth, And save thee from the rage of Hell and Death: I will assist thee by a mighty Arm, And keep thee day and night from hurt and harm; And with my glittering Sword cut down and slay All cursed Enemies who thee gain-say.
Truth. I will, dear Soul, support thee whilst on Earth, And save thee from the rage of Hell and Death: I will assist thee by a mighty Arm, And keep thee day and night from hurt and harm; And with my glitt'ring Sword cut down and slay All cursed Enemies who thee gain-say.