The Í'raEiice of `Pietj+. 129 Cheere vp thy heart, for thy Judge is flefh of thy flefh,and bone ofthy bone. Lift vp thy head, behold there glorious cAngels like fo many Gabriela, flying towards vs, to tell vs , that the day of our redemption is come, and to conuey vs in the clouds,_ to mete our Redeemer in the Aire. Loe, they are at hand. eA- rife therefore, my`boue,my. Lome, my faire One, and come. away. And fo like Roes,or yongHarty, they run with tringels towards Chrifl , oiler the trembling. Mountaines of Bether. 6. Both quicke and dead , being thus rouimed and glorified, fhall forthwith (by the Mini - flerie of Gods Holy eAngels) be gathered from all the quarters parts of the world, & caught vp together in the Clouds to meet the Lord in the afire, and fo fhall come with him,as a part of his glorious traine, to fudge the Reprobates and mill angels. The G g twelue
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