The PraáEEice of Pietie 647 hemme of thy garment , from her bloudie i1fuc: So it would pleafè thee of thine infinite I goodneffe e _: mercie, to fan - ilifc this `l'hficke to my vfe, and to ghte fuch a bleflsng vnto ir, that it may (ifit be thy will and pleafure) remote this my fckneffc and paine, and reltorel ee to health and fircn th a- gaine. But if the ;timber of chofe dayes which thou haft appointed for voce, to line in this Vale of rnifery, bee at an end ; and that thou haft Pent this fickenefie , as thy Mefpen- gcr, to call me out of this mor. tall life;t.hen(Lord)let thy ll f red will be done; for I fubmit my will to thy molt holy plea- Cure. Onely I befeech thee en. create my Fait4, and Patience, and let thy Grace and mer- cie bee neuer wanting vnto nice ; but in the middeft of all extremities , aflp(% tree 1 with thy Holy Spirit, than I may Mat.B. io, &c, tob.I4. a
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