The PraEEicr of `Pietp. vnto thee; O GOD the Father of Helmets, O lc1sta Chrsfl the Redeemer of the World , O Holy Ghof r1y fanasfier, three perfons, and one eternall God , haue euer- eie vpon mee a mïferable firmer. And feeing the goodneffe of thine owne nature firft mooned thee to fend thine only begotten Sonne to die for my fnnes, that by his death I might bee reconciled to thy Maiefrie : O reie& not now my penitent Soule, who beeing difpleafed with her felfc for hune, defi- reth to retume to ferne, and pleat thee in newneíffe of life : and reach from Heauen thy helping hand to faue mee thy poore feruant, who am (like Peter) ready to fink, in the Sea of my firmes and mifery. Warn away the multitude of my fins, with the merits of that blood, which I beleeue that thou haft fo abundantly tiled for penitent (-inners. And
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