Baxter - Houston-Packer Collection BT770 .B39 1670

606 The Life of Faith. flume. Thou forbidden not the pleafures and glory of the world, as toogood for thy fir vents, bat as too bad, and Safe, ' and hurtful. ` O therefore encourage in my drooping foul, that holy am. ' bition which thou comsmandeff ! Dtfappoint not the defires which thy felf, by thy Precept and thy spirit half excited. ` I know thou haft prornifed to fatisfie them that hunger and `thirft after Righteoufnefs : And (if my foul be acquainted with it Pelf) it is Krghteou fetefs which I define. Though the ` folliciting calls of vanity ha', e drawn me too often to look afide, it is the Katowledge and Love ofmy Creatour, and ` Redeemer, and Sane ifiea, which I purfue; and my prayer ` is, that thou wilt turn away mine eyes from beholding va- ` nity, and quicken me in thy way. Uut it is the dulnefs of ` my defires which I fear ; left they arc not the bungring and ` tbirfting which have thy promife ; and lea they fhould prove but as the defires of the flothful which kill him, becaufe his ` hands refute to labour : But thou knoweR that I hate the 'fluggifbnefs and indiferencyof my foul, and thecoldesefs and ' interruptions ofmy defires s And what is there in this world ' which I defire more, than more defies after tbee, even morn ' of that Defiring, Seeking Love, which is the way to enjoying ' and delighting Love. O breath upon my foul, by thy e quickening Spirit, that it may p.ont, and gafp, and breath ' after thy pretence ! The moil dolorous motions of Life and ' Love, have more contenting fwectnefs in them, than my dead ínfenfibility and !Jeep. When I can but long to love e thee, or when I lie in tears for want of love, or when I am ' hating and reviling this fluggith, carnal, dífnfeked heart, even in my very doubts, and fears, and moans, I find my fell nearer to content and pleafure, than when i neglect 'thee with a dead and drowfie heart. If therefore my vile- ' nefs make me unfit to enjoy that pleafure in thedaily pro- ' fpcct of thy Kingdom, which reafon it felt adjudgeth to a ' ferious lively faith ; O yet keep up the confiant fervour of ` defire, that I may never grow in Iove with vanity and de. ` exit, nor never be indiffeeent whether I flay on earth, or ' some to thee l And that in my grcateft health I may never ` think

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