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A51785 Divine contentment, or, A medicine for a discontented man and a confession of faith, and other poems upon several subjects / by Edward Manlove ... Manlove, Edward, fl. 1667. 1667 (1667) Wing M452; ESTC R31166 37,704 118

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they might live again Who all were dead by Adams sinful fall But now revived by Christ's Funeral Who all were slaves till Jesus made them free Till Christ did die and climb the cursed Tree Praise God praise God praise God the Lord on high Praise God the Lord the Holy Trinity Christ hath redeem'd thee and discharg'd thy scor● Praise God the Lord praise him for evermore Proverbs Chap. 18. Ver. 14. Mans spirit will Infirmities sustein But who can beare the woundea spirits pain MAns spirit that is furnished with Grace And fortifi'd with favour of God's Face May pass the Pikes and Conquer all his foes Why should he fear when God keeps back th● blowe If God be for us who can us withstand Who can oppose Iehovah's mighty hand Whose mercy to his people hath no bounds Nor stint nor limit it is so profound Th' impetuous current of the rageing Sea He made Recoyle to make his people way He made the flames of hot and burning fire From his three Children swiftly to retire He made the Roaring Lyons couch and quake And change their natures for his Daniels sake He made the Locusts lice and Froggs and Flies In battel ray at his command to rise To save his people from their cruel foes To curb proud Pharoh that did them oppose He fed Elijah by the croking Crow When Iezebel did seek his overthrow He made the Furnace like a downy bed To blessed Bainham that was Martyred When David hunted was by wicked Saul Acts Monuments 1030 When robbed of his wives and children all When Zigglag was to ashes burnt with fire When David had no place of safe retire When David's Souldiers spake of scorning him When Holy David was great troubles in Then in distress poor David wept full sore Then David wept till he could weep no more Then David did unto Iehovah crie Then David prayd to God in misery Then David's courage was by God stir'd up Then to the sword th' Amalekites he put Then by the sword he made his enemies fall Then by Gods help he did recover all Then all true Saints take courage in the Lord Trust him in trouble read his Holy Word By weak without against means he can free His Saints and Servants from their misery Sith a good Conscience and a stock of grace Be'th only means t' incounter and out face Poems of reproof Our grand opposer and to draw the stings Out of our sorrowes and our sufferings And in the dreadful day so soveraign are To save the soul from sinking in despair Then be reproved those that take no care But are secure and sleight these Jewels rare Those Fools and Bedlams that have such a price Put in their hands and yet are not so wise It to improve for their eternal bliss But all their life and health imployed is In sensual lusts and on their Dunghil pleasures Whilst they neglect rich and eternal treasures What do you think to such poor souls belongs That pleasure take in Satans Syren songs And drink themselves drunk with Prosperity And take no care about Eternity But swiming down the current of the times Neglect Gods grace and grasp at Golden Mines Abuse misuse unthankfully mispend Their time and Talents to an evil end Neglect the Harvest time of ining grace And all their lives licentious tracks do trace For wealth and riches run and ride and strive And sayl a pace at Honour to arrive Alas poor souls they seek to bear great sway But will that help them in the evil day When the hot gleam of earthly glory 's past Great Clouds of dismal darkness draw on fast The grisly King of terrours stops their breath And they are haled to the port of death Then fiery flames shall make them fear and quake They must be drowned in the burning lake What will these sleepers in the Harvest say When they be waked at the dreadful day When guilty conscience gnawing at the heart Like to a Vulture fiercely plaies his part What will become of all the wicked then What is portion of such wicked men O vile ungrateful wretch then hide thy face God did capacitate thy soul for grace Why then dost thou so lull thy self in lust Self love and Pride are not God's Judgements just Wast made for naught but drink and sleep eate Laugh and be merry that 's a vain conceit Is Conscience seard then ther 's no more to say But to adjourn thee to the dreadful day But yet I pray thou maist reform thy waies Redeem the time the remainder of thy daies Awake awake and strike upon thy thigh Wrastle with God by servent Prayer and crye Faith and Repentance is the onely way Against despairing in the evil day Of all bad men Of the saving Light most pestilent are those That impiously God's Ministry oppose And by their hatred malice and despight Study and strive to quench the saving light All that oppose the saving word of grace Do strike directly at Christ's blessed face Who is as tender of his Ministry As he is of the Aple of his Eye O then Repent to God make thine address Wound not thy Conscience with such wickedness The sin of Persecution lowdly cries At Gods Tribunal makes a hideous noise For just revenge the vengeance of Gods ire For tempests great for showres of flaming fire To be distill'd and poured down on them That are such cruel and blood thirsty men How long O Lord O holy just and true Avenge our blood pay wicked men their due These spightful spirits heated with hell fire Flesht with the blood of Saints do much desire To cloud the Sun the Gospel of Gods Grace In which transparent glass Saints see his face The Nature of a Wounded Spirit FRom wounded spirits there ariseth fear A wounded Conscience what proud heart can beare Man doth conflict in this great misery With God himself a God of Majesty Can sinful man contend with God most high Or dust and ashes with eternity When God is angry no poor soul can stand Against the fierceness of his heavy hand Can stubble dry'd repel the flaming fire No more can we resist Iehovah's ire When we are whipt and lashed with his rod And do behold the frowning face of God Then we like leaves with wind soon shaken are And tertifi'd with flashings of despair Our heavy hearts for fear both faint and faile Our silly souls will then our sins bewail Then with our selves we are at enmity And do inlarge the rent most grievously For when our souls are in this trembling case We love too much in Satan's Glass to gaze Who labours much by lying cruelty Our sins both to inlarge and multiply Of every Molehil he a Mountain makes That wounded spirits may no comfort take To every sin he adds a bloody sting That he poor sinners to despair may bring Then what they think remember see or hear Is turnd to terrour and to hideous fear The dreadful fancy then doth bear its part
careful be In all we do to act Religiously Of the Church ALL God's Elect that Heaven shall inherit And be by Faith pertakers of Christ's merit All those the unive●sal Church we call They are Christ's flock and he the head of all Out of all Nations is this flock selected Clens'd by Christs Blood and by himself accepted And the whole number of th'elected ones That have been are or shall be he will own The Church of Christ which visible we call And under the Gospel is Catholicall Consists of them and theirs that do profess The true Religion and true Holiness Out of this way can no sure expectation Be had by any of their souls salvation Unto the Church Christ gave the Ministry Which by his spirit works effectually For gathering and for making perfect his That are elected to eternal bliss And of this Church Christ Jesus is the head And by his spirit are his people lead The Pope of Rome cannot in any sence Be Head thereof you may collect from hence That he 's the Anti-Christ and man of sin That doth oppose Christs holy Church and him Of the Communion of Saints ALL Saints to Jesus Christ their head are knit By 's spirit and faith and have a fellowship With him in 's sufferings death and in his graces His Resurrection and in happy cases Are all such Saints and Heaven shall inherit And eke pettake of Christ and all his merits So all such Saints to one another knit In love begets a holy fellowship They have Communion in each others graces Share in their Prayers and in their hearts have places And are oblig'd such duties to perform Publick and private as may them concern And to their mutual good conducing be Both to the outward man and inwardly This fellowship which Saints with Christ injoy In no respect gives them equality With him none of his Saints or servants can Compare as he is either God or man Nor Saints Communion never can destroy In Goods or Lands their sole propriety Of Baptisme BAptisme is a Holy Sacrament Which doth to us most lively represent The powerful washing of the blood and spirit Of Christ that did for all beleivers merit Into the Church they have initiation And signes and seales of their regeneration Pardon of sins is eke confirm'd to them And into Christ they are ingrafted then They sin that do this Ordinance neglect Salvation yet to it 's not so anext But that without it infants may be saved And some into Perdition go that have it Of the Lords Supper THis ordinance unto the soul is sweet Where there is faith and where the Heart 's upright What empty poor and barren things are then The Sacraments to unbeleiving men Get faith Repent draw neer to God and pray Use ordinances in a Holy way T is great dishonour to the God of might When men his holy Ordinances sleight O then call in for all the stock of grace Stir up affections in this weighty case First get your sins slain by the edged sword Of Gods good spirit in the Holy Word Excite your faith Repentance exercise Forsake all sins and buy the Pearl of prise Faith is the Captain and the Master-grace Faith his our souls our Saviour to embrace Faith is a Jewel faith doth justifie B● faith on Christ poor sinners do rely Faith gives us interest in his benefits Faith weary souls for Grace and mercy fits Faith gives us interest in Christ's blood and merit Faith makes Christ ours both in his grace spirit Faith makes the soul his Saviour apprehend The grace of faith our souls to Christ commend By faith we do our Saviours body eate By faith Christs body we receave for meat By faith we drink our blessed Saviours blood Our Saviours Body is his servants food The matter of the Sacrament indeed Is Christ himself whereon we chiefly feed By him we nourish'd are our sins are kil'd By Christs warm blood our souls with Grace are fil'd O sin-sick soul canst thou more dainties wish Then to be nourish'd by this Princely Dish Hath Christ provided sinners such a Feast By which their graces are so much increast O then praise God flie evill follow good Thy filthy sins have shed thy Saviours blood All wicked persons and impenitent Pertake not of this blessed Sacrament For graceless persons by the same grow worse Instead of blessings they obtain a curse Grace in the Sacrament is never bred But grace by it 's Increas'd and nourished They that come graceless thither g●aceless may Return from thence and go much worse away The State of Man after Death and of the Resurrection of the Dead WHen men are dead their mortal bodies must Both see corruption and return to dust And then their souls which shall immortal be Return unto the Lord immediately The souls of Saints that lived righteously Are then receav'd into the Heavens high Where they behold Gods face in glorious light Ath ' day of Judgement souls and bodies meet The souls of wicked men are sent to Hell Where they in pain and utter darkness dwell And are reserv'd unto the judgement day Then to receive their dreadful doom for aye Two places only God for souls created When souls and bodies should be seperated At 'h day of Judgement such as lite enjoy Shall all be changed but they shall not die And all the dead that day shall raised be With the same bodies not such qualities And to their souls united be again Some doom'd to bliss some to eternal pain Of the last Judgement GOd hath appointed Jesus Christ his Son To judge the World and to pronounce the doom Of wicked Angels and all earthly men Who shall appear and shall be judged then By Jesus Christ who shall in glory sit Condemn the wicked and the Godly quit This day of Judgement it shall surely come God knowes the time and none but he alone O Watch and Pray then night and day God's Lawes obey that Christ may say Thou hast done faithfully Thou hast well done O therefore come And enter into Joy POEMS Against POPERY COMPOSED By Edward Manlove of Ashborn in the County of Derby Esquier LONDON Printed for Richard Mills at the Pestel and Mortar without Temple Barr. 1667. To the READER PEruse these Poems drest in mean attire Love truth hate error heartily desire To follow Peace and worship God aright Observe the Scriptures Romish errors sleight The Roman Church did Christ her Spouse forsake And to her Idols did her self betake She is unclean defil'd with spots and staines Unsound corrupt but yet a Church remains Therefore beware of utter detestation Of all her doctrine all 's not Innovation Truth 's fundamental which themselves descrie By their bright lustre do not thou deny But them imbrace and shun what is unsound Coyne currant is that 's in a channel found Refuse the Chaff do not the Wheat reject Hate Heresie but wholsome Truths respect They hold three persons in the Trinity We hold the same
passions labour to prevent Displease the Divel learn to be content By discontent the Devil 's gratifi'd And by this sin thy Soul may be destroy'd Take heed of discord t is the Devils joy Fly discontent it brings much misery Subdue thy self strive for this Victory Keep down thy flesh it is an enemy Art thou reproached or in Prison cast Bear it with patience till the storm be past God can repair thee and release thee thence But he is pleas'd to prove thy Patience He knowes what 's in thee but this exercise Will make thee learn his mercy more to prize Iob was corrected with a sharper rod Yet under sufferings he did Worship God He lost both Flocks and Heards and Children dear Yet in all this he did God's Justice clear He was Divested of a great Estate The Lord that gave the Lord away did take His body suffered in a high degree From Biles and Botches there was no place free Then he a Potsheard took himselfe to scrape And humbly he down in the ashes sate O here behold the fruit of true content Iob suffered much and yet was Patient He got much Gain by this correcting Rod All works for good to them that love their God God in his Wisdome maketh many times Our Maladies to be our Medicines Art thou then poor are Earthly comforts gone God can make Physick of Affliction Unto the Righteous godly and upright In greatest darkness there ariseth light Afflictions great may prove an excellent Cathalicon against thy discontent And also teach thee much Humility For much proud flesh within thy heart doth lie But sharp corrections are Gods Corrowsives To eat it out proud flesh is apt to rise Yea Gall and Wormwood God doth oft provide To purge his Children from the sin of Pride By Gods Chastisements man is often brought To true Repentance which thereby is taught Repentance is the pretious fruit that growes Upon the Cross this Thorne doth beare a Rose Afflictions do Gods children truly trie They are the touchstone of sincerity They make them zealons when they pray to God They are most fervent when they feel the Rod. Ionah securely in the ship did sleep But Ionah prayd in danger in the deep Affliction sifts the soul of sinful man It tries his Faith 't is Gods refining Fan. Faith propt with Patience bears the greatest weight This far shines brightest in the darkest night T is God that doth our Graces often trie Submit to him much comfort comes thereby Do not withstand Gods way which works out sin Thy heart 's impure much dross is found therein By Gods chastisements man receives no loss This fiery furnace purgeth out the dross Tho Shadrach Mesach and Abednego Were in the Furnace hot they felt no woe They were fast bound and cast into the fire It burnt their bonds it burnt not their attire So doth the fire of our Afflictions trie And burns the bonds of our iniquity We are Gods people and his husbandry Within our hearts the seeds of sin do lye He Ploughs them up destroyes the wicked weed And in our hearts he sowes a holy seed He kills the Tares he Harrowes every part Afflictions help to make a holy heart True Faith put forth most pure and noble acts In times of tryal faith beats fearing back The Torch that 's beaten gives the greater light Faith in affliction shineth far more bright The Bay and Cipress flourish in the shade But in the Sun these fragrant flowers fade The shade of sorrow more improves thy Grace Then shining solace in a pleasant Place Then murmur not submit to God most high Accept that well which makes thee fructifie By discontent our Prayers we do confute We pray thy will be don● this is our suite And yet we murmur in Adversity Which shewes our Prayers are in Hipocrysy Hast thou more sorrow then some others have Then seek to God and his assistance crave He can support thee in thy sorrowes all And set thee free from all thy Bonds and thrall The Prophet Daniel was by wicked men Accus'd and cast into the Lyons Den. Yet was preserv'd by Gods Almighty power The hungry Lions did not him devoure But his accusers found them violent Their bones they brake God sav'd the innocent Great sufferings are the way to glory great God's blessed Son did blood and water sweat He suffered death and yet was free from sin He payd thy debt wilt thou do nought for him O be content do not thy case condole Afflictions help to cure a sin sick soule But male content of grief and anger both A mixture hath and raiseth stormy wroth Within thy soul this spirit restless is T is never quiet something is amiss The man 's not sick and yet he 's never well Aske what he ailes alas he cannot tell What is the matter his great discontent Hath discompos'd his heart and made a rent There is no state can please his wavering mind In no condition he can comfort find He runs the round he ends where he begun Moves to and fro dislikes both shade and sun Faith looks beyond the help of earthly things And feeds upon both hope and promisings Faith will trust God where him it cannot trace And will adventure of his word and grace But discontent no reason will obey The rules of faith it wholly casts away Great sinfulness is found in discontent Both in the causes and the consequent Pride Envy Avatice and Unbeleif Of discontent these are the causes chief Pride makes a man too highly to esteem His own deserts and others meanly deem His own condition he conceives too low And so blames God because he made it so And this proud man presume to tax the Lord Because he plac'd him in no higher Orb. So Envy is a very divellish sin Adam was holy Satan envyed him The sacrifice of Abel was accepted Cain envyed him because his was rejected And Avarice doth cause great discontent T is ever craveing alwaies indigent For Covetousness contentedness doth thwart They cannot both live in a holy heart Distrust's an evil greater then distress 'T is inconsistent with contentedness And discontent it is a dayly grief It is the Eccho of mans unbeleif And this distemper causeth such discord That man with gladness cannot serve the Lord For discontent doth alwaies live in want Unthankfulness is its concomitant This discontent made Ahab Naboth stone That Naboths Vineyard might be come his own And Absolom it caus'd to seek a Crown To raise himself and pull his Father down This discontent doth dayly stir up strife It takes away the comfort of mans life I● man hath much and yet do thirst for more He 's discontent this makes the Rich man poor We nought deserve and yet we much desire If God deny us we are full of ire When Ionahs Guard that withering vanity Was smitten Ionah in a Pet would die All live in want that live in discontent Rich men are rob'd by this distemperment Through discontent some
And how canst thou indure his wrathful ire Or who dwell with everlasting fire A natural man is under Satans power This roaring Lion seeketh to devóure Be not contented with thy wicked state Get true Repentance ere it be too late He that 's indebted till the debt be paid May be Arrested and in Prison laid Thou art indebted man by Adam fell Thou mayst be carried Prisoner unto Hell Thou canst not pay who will thy surety be There 's none but Christ can undertake for thee O then Repent lay hold on Christ by Faith O be contented thou art under wrath Change thy condition hasten out sin Thou wilt be damned if thou die therein Lott Sodome quit that City full of sin Was all destroy'd and all that stayd therein The longer man continues in his sin The stronger hold doth Satan get in him A Gartison that 's strongly fortifi'd And victuall'd well soon cannot be destroy'd A Plant that 's young soon plucked up may be But thou canst not pluck up a rooted tree If thou be rooted in the sin of Pride And unbeleif and nature be thy guide T is hard to pluck up those great roots of sin Which all thy life thou hast been rooted in Break off thy sins and choose the better part O man Repent and get a broken heart Thou better hadst abide the grief and pain Of setting bones then all thy life be lame That trouble 's blest that brings the soul to God With patience beare the Lords chastising Rod. A Conscience bad and quiet needs must be An evil state a sinful Lichargy Let no condition that dishonour brings Unto the Lord who is the King of Kings Give thee content therein's no inward peace And outward comforts they will shortly cease Take heed of trading in a course of sin God never call'd thee for to trade therein Art thou a servant labour speedily To get into some godly Family Continue not be not content to dwell Within the Suburbs or the smoak of Hell But hasten out of wicked sinners tents Lest thou incurr their heavy punishments Or be infected with the Poysoning sin Of ill example that abounds therein When Ioseph liv'd and greatest sway did beare In Pharohs Court he learned there to swear An ill example soon is sucked in Our eyes behold our eares do let in sin Good men by bad may sooner be perverted Then bad by good to godliness converted A master bad a servant bad doth make Men by their Masters do example take When Labans flock the pilled rods did see Of Poplar Hasle and the Chesnut tree They did conceive and brought forth speckle Goa● With white Ring-straked and with spotted coate Men quickly learn the tune that others sing Examples draw and are prevailing things In Kedars tents then do not thou reside Lest with the wicked thou shouldst be destroyd If in a wicked Family thou dwell Thou dost inhabit in a little Hell A good mans house with blessing is perfum'd The evil mans in wrath shall be consum'd When on the head the holy Oyle of Grace Is poured out it much perfumes the place And doth diffuse it self most pleasantly Upon the skirts of all the family Then labour thou to live in such a place Where by Gods blessing thou maist get more Grace For good examples are magnetical But ill examples do in danger all Be not contented with a little grace But strive for more be growing up apace T is not enough that thou have only life Grace is increased by a holy strife Paul pressed hard towards the Holy place Still striving for a greater stock of grace Some Stars in brightness others do transcend More Grace more Glory bringeth in the end Then strive for Grace but seek not for content In worldly wealth which is not permanent Let Holiness then be thy hearts delight Of Holiness God is the Prototype He is the Pattern and Original Of Holiness but we are sinners all Divine Contentment is a happy thing From this sweet Root doth consolation spring Contented Spirits chearful spirits are These Golden Shields keep off distracting care A cheerful Christian will himself submit Unto Gods dealings and rejoyce in it The inward joy of him doth not abate That is contented with his present state He that 's contented hath a thankful heart And all Afflictions taketh in good part Sweet Contemplations holy hearts do raise They strive to be the patterns of God's praise To the contented nothing comes amiss In all conditions he contented is Contented Christians they are only those Who wholly do submit to Gods dispose And will not run into a course of sin To rid themselves from troubles they are in But are contented willingly to wait Gods leisure till he free them from their streight Disquietness proceeds from unbeleif This want of Faith doth cause this inward grief Faith scatters fears and doubtings puts to flight It stills the heart when passions would affright Faith chides down passion and prevents that si●● When reason sinckes then Faith aloft doth swi●● Faith shewes the soul that all its tryals are From God in love who of the soul takes care Then humble be and learn to be content If Crosses come be not impatient Keep Conscience clear indulge not any sin Guilt breeds disquiet if it be therein When as the More is got into the eye It makes it sore it makes it watery And so doth sin raise tempests in the soul And brings a curse it brings a flying roule But if thou keep the eye of conscience clear This flying roule can never enter there Then pray to God invoke his holy name O get thy heart into a praying frame Prayer will prevail against thy discontent In greatest grief Prayer gives a holy vent The Key of Prayer well oyl'd with bryny tears Unlocks the heart of its affrighting fears By Prayer to God unbosome then thy soul And eke thy self upon thy Saviour roul Make known thy mind unto thy faithful friend Who to thy heart can ease and quiet send Unload thy soul into thy Saviours brest Where it may have all sweet content and rest Though God and man and both 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 Give true contentment to 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 FINIS Poems of Praise and Poems upon several other Subjects GOod Hezekiah pleasant Poems sings To God the Lord the only King of Kings Who heard his Prayers and granted his request Who heald his Plague and freed him from the Pest A good example from a godly King The godly ones God's Praises ought to sing When they are cumbered with the greatest fear Terrors and troubles of their Conscience where Can they have help but from their gracious God Who whips his Children after burns the rod. Both Rich and Poor then pay your chief age to The Lord of Lords the Rent of Praise you owe. Can you pay less unto so good a Lord Who gave his only Son his Holy Word To save his Saints to free their Souls from pain To die for them that
confess to God and them forsake And pray for pardon for our Saviours sake And if he doth his brother scandalize Or the true Church in any wise He must confes 't and sorrow for the same And reconcile himself to them again Of good Works SUch works as God by 's holy word commands Such he accepts from all his peoples hands But such as be the products of blind zeal Or mans device shall not a whit avail Good works by men done in obedience To Gods commands are fruits and evidence Of true and lively Faith and manifest That they by Faith do in assurance rest And have a good and strong and full perswasion Founded upon the promise of salvation Men by good works their brethren edifie Adorn Profession and God glorifie They by their works shew what they do profess Their faith produceth fruits of holiness No man good works by his own power can do The spirit doth inable him thereto Yet must he not be negligent and sin But must stir up the grace of God in him They that attain unto the greatest height Yet their obedience alwaies wanteth weight Man's short of duty in a sinful state How then can any superorrogate No mortal man for sin can pardon merit Such Popish thoughts proceed from no good spirit When he hath done what ever he can do His duty he cannot attain unto What good man doth proceedeth from the spirit What 's wrought by him is staind where 's then the merit Yet as the persons of beleivers be By God through Christ accepted so doth he Their works accept yet still its all through him For their best works defiled are with sin But God accepts them if they be sincere And them rewards as if they perfect were God doth not unbeleivers workes accept And yet they sin if they good works neglect Their works proceed from hearts not purifi'd Therefore by them God is not glorifi'd Of the perseverance of the Saints VVHom God accepted hath for his sons merit And call'd and sanctifi'd by his good spirit They never can that are in such a case Fall finally from that good state of Grace But shall therein continue to the end And then their souls to Heaven shall ascend This perseverance wholly doth depend On God's decree which never hath an end And not upon th' free will of sinful men But th' spirit's power that inables them This floweth from the love of God so free In Christ that it can never changed be Yet through corruption man may sin commit And for a time may take delight in it And may thereby incurr the Lords displeasure And be depriv'd of comfort in some measure And conscience wound and hardness have of heart And eke of judgements feel the weight and smart Of the Assurance of Grace and Salvation THough Hypocrites and unregenerate May through false hopes mistake their own estate And thereupon presume of their salvation When they are in the state of deep damnation Yet true beleevers may assured be Of their salvation and felicity If for salvation they on Christ rely By Faith and love him in sincerity Indeavouring good detesting every sin A happy state are such beleivers in And of salvation may themselves assure And happiness that shall for aye endure Men may have Faith and yet may not attain To full assurance nor perceive the same For many times God makes his Children waite And suffer conflicts ere they do pertake Of such assurance yet the Lord takes care For their support and keeps them from despair And they that get assurance of salvation Are not so sure but that it may be shaken For God the same doth often intermit When they are careless of preferring it Or do commit some great and griveous sin When by temptation Satan drawes them in Or if the Lord withdraw himself from them They walk in darkness like despairing men Yet when the Lord thus for a time departs He leaves his spirit working in their hearts And he himself returns in his due time Then their assurance is reviv'd again Of Religious Worship and Rest on t●● Lords Day THe light of nature shewes there is a Lord That rules and raigneth over all the world Good of himself and doth do good to all Unto this God we ought to cry and call Fear him and love him trust him day and night Praise him and serve him with our hearts and mig●● Questiō But what 's the Worship that will please the Lord Answer Such as he hath revealed in his word Not m●ns device not mans imagination Nor the suggestions that proceed from Satan But Gods good word prescribes the ready way Walk in the same Rest on the Sabbath day Religious worship's due to God alone To Angels Saints and other creatures none To Father Son and Holy Ghost then pay This Holy Tribute and no other way And that thy service may have acceptation Do all thou dost through Christ his mediation Prayer with thanksgiving from a holy heart Of this pure worship is a special part By God required from all sorts of men But that it may accepted be from them It must be made through Jesus Christ the Son And by the help of his good spirit done According to his will most reverently In faith and love with all humility And all such Worship vocal must be done Not in the Popish way but in the vulgar tongue We ought to pray for all the sorts of men But for the dead we must not pray for them Nor pray for him that doth of malice sin Against the spirit that enlightned him Read Holy Scriptures with a godly fear Sound Preaching of the Word eke gladly hear Perform these duties in Obedience Unto the Lord with faith and reverence Singing of Psalmes with good and gracious hearts Receave the Sacraments for they are parts Of that Religious Worship God commands And doth expect at all his peoples hands Besides Religions Oathes Vowes solemn Fasts And eke Thanksgivings for deliverance past Religious Worship will accepted be In any place performed reverently And is not ty'd to places here or there God may be truly worshipt every where In publick private or in families But yet more solemnly in Church Assemblies Which wilfully must not neglected be When God calls us to such solemnity One day in seven wholly must be kept And for a Sabbath must a part be set And solemniz'd unto the living Lord According to his will and holy word The seventh day the J with Sabbath was Till Jesus Christ from death to life did pass Since on the first it hath been kept alway And so is now the Christian Sabbath day This Sabbath to the Lord is holy kept When as the people do with due respect To his commands fit and prepare their hearts And worldly business wholly set a part And do observe a holy rest that day Not to their Recreations giving way Nor their own works nor words nor thoughts Works of necessity and mercy yet we ought To do but we must alwaies
To all thy sons and chosen ones Of ' th misteries of Salvation Now in their hearts and inner parts Work by thy spirit in them Obedience that they from hence May live like holy men By thy Dominion overcome Their Enemies O Lord And to that end be pleas'd to send Thy spirit with thy word To good and bad we freewil had But now since Adam's fall It is not so to will or do We are unable all We are both dead and buried Till thou shalt us translate Till thou convert and bring the heart Into a gracious state Then shall we be for ever free From our old natures clogg And from the sin that we are in And freely serve our God And in a case that by his grace We shall have power and skill Both readily and spiritually Good works to do or will Yet still the breed of the old seed Of Unregeneration In us remains till mortal pains Remove our earthly station And we enjoy in heaven high The Saints felicity Then we shall be made fully free To do good perfectly In the mean time those that are thine And Heaven shall inherit O gracious Lord call by thy word And by thy holy spirit Out of the sin that they are in Into a state of grace Through Christ thy Son let it be done For thy own mercies sakè O Lord give light to blind give sight Remove their hearts of stone And hearts of flesh good and upright Lord give them in the Room Renew their wills and give them Grace By'd them renewed be Lord give them grace to grow apace For Lord thy grace is free And there is none but thee alone Can give this special grace Thou offerest it and mak'st us fit Thy offer to imbrace This is our case 't is thy free grace And thy free grace alone 'T is not for any grace in us That was foreseen or known Lord pierce our hearts and inner parts We are but passive all Let thy good spirit for thy sons merit Give us an innward call O Lord accept us thine elect Lord freely justifie Us thy poor Saints Lord hear our plaints Thy son for us did dye He paid the debt remov'd the lett He suffered for our sin O for his sake Lord pitty take We do rely on him Lord we beleive for sin we greive Lord help our unbeleif Let thy free Grace good Lord take place Thou sav'st the sinful theif Adopt us sons and set us free Us for thy children take Not for the works that we have done But for Christ Jesus sake Give us access to make address Unto the Throne of grace Let us repent cry and lament Our sad and sinful case O Lord accept do not reject Our Prayers and tears and cry Adopt us Heirs for thy sons sake Who for our sins did die Give us new hearts and better parts Then ere we had before Let sins dominion in us all Be weakned more and more Our several lusts destroy in us Corruptions mortifie Let us more practice Holiness And dayly sin destroy Let saving faith in us be wrought Good Lord most perfectly Let us into the way be brought Of true felicity Increase this grace in us apace O multiply it more This master grace deserves the place Increase it Lord therefore And let it work by love alwaies In us and every one Producing fruits of Holiness Faith never goes alone By word and Prayer and Sacraments Let it increased be Let us be justifi'd by it And sav'd eternally O Gracious Lord let us accord To all the truths that be Revealed in the written Word For all Posterity Lord let our hearts and inner parts By faith be purifi'd And by that Sword thy Holy Word Let sin be mortifi'd Give us desire with hearts intire To love thee cordially O give us grace that track to trace That leads to bliss and joy Some crumbs of comfort Lord we crav● Our faith is very weak We almost are brought to despair O let thy spirit speak A word of comfort to our hearts In this our misery Let us from hence have perfect sence Of our felicity We Agar like have lost our sight And now are in distress Remove the scales Lord give us light To see our happiness Lord we Repent and do lament Our infidelity O make our faith more evident Remove our malady The well of life it open lies Yet we no comfort find We water want for want of Eyes Our feares our Faith do blind Therefore O Lord grant unto us Assurance of Salvation O clear our states from all mistakes And free us from Damnation And when we such assurance have Grant we may carefully Preserve the same and praise thy name And live Religiously Thy Church and People Lord protect From all their Enemies Be graci●●s is Lord to thine Elect Hear their complaints and cryes O bless the King and councel him His Royal Spouse direct And in her heart and every part True Holiness erect Lord bless Duke Iames let all his aims Be for thy Glory bent Bless all the Royal Family And guide the Parliament Remove the wicked from the King His godly Councel bless Establish Lord the Throne of him And his in Righteousness O fit us all both great and small To meet our Blessed Lord When he shall come and justly Doom And sentence all the world When he shall sit let us be quit And cleared from damnation By Faith in him that dy'd for sin To purchase our salvation Lord when this dreadful day will come To us it is unknown ●ts by decree and known to thee And unto thee alone Let 's watch and pray both night and day Therefore most fervently That Christ may say at that great day You have dealt faithfully You have well done O therefore come And enter into joy Receive a Crown with great renown Bliss and Felicity Lord hear our Prayers accept our Tears And pitty on us take Not for our worth which merits wrath But for Christ Jesus sake To Father Son and Holy Ghost By Angels and by men All Power and Glory be ascrib'd For ever more Amen An Epitaph upon the death of the Right Worshipful Anne Cokaine Widdow who Dyed the 29th of August 1664. By Edward Manlove Esq HEre lies inter'd one that deserv'd Great Honour Praise and Fame Who comely was and did surpass Most of her Noble Name In liberallity and Hospitallity This Lady did delight O Muses rise do not despise Her praises to indite Yea ring her knell her praises tell She humble was though great Her comly parts and humble heart Her prayses may compleat A comly Creature for form and feature Proper and tall of stature Noble by Birth lies in the earth Death conquer'd comly nature This Flower was cut down like Grass Which flourished many a day She quit the Stage in her old age Grimm Death took life away God call'd for her she made no stir But yeilded patiently She knew full well none need her tell All mortal men must die To Rich and Poor respect she bore She did no sort despise She patiently did live and die And so she clos'd her eyes Now in the Dust as all we must Ere long interred be This Lady is Lord bring to Bliss Her whole Posterity An Epitaph upon the Death of Mr. William Waine Vicar of ASHBORN Composed by Edward Manlove Esq SInce that pale death hath stopt the breath Of Learned William Wain Friends and Allies dry your wet eyes To Weep it is in vain He 's in the Dust where all men must Ere long interred be Whilst he liv'd here he did appear A Learned man to be Of judgement great tho not so neat In words as many are But for his parts in learned Arts With most he might compare Yet they can tell that knew him well He was not puff'd with Pride Nor soared high ambitiously But humbly liv'd and dy'd And in his Grave as in a Cave This learned Rabby lies Where he must stay till that great day That Christ shall say arise Then Learned Wain must rise again From dusty earth and Clay To judgement just as all men must And after live for aye Books newly Printed for Richard Mills at the Peste and Morter without Temble Bar. PAndion and Amphigenia or the History of the Coy Lady in large Octavo Divine Contentment or a Medicine for a Disconted man in small Octavo FINIS