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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
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For he has promised to the end, To me he will be near; And be to me a faithful friend, Which makes me now to fear.
For he has promis'd to the end, To me he will be near; And be to me a faithful friend, Which makes me now to fear.
Whatever Men or Devils do In secret place design, He soon can them quite overthrow, And help this Soul of mine.
The Resurrection of the Dead I constantly maintain; When all those which lie buried, Shall rise to life again.
And that the Judgment day will come, When Christ upon the Throne Shall pass a black Eternal Doom, Upon each Wicked one.
But all the Saints then joyfully With Bowels he'll embrace, And Crowns to all eternity Upon their heads he'll place,