The Pramlice ofPiety. the piety of thy nature. And now, O bleflcd Lord,that thou haft endured'. all this for my fake; what .ball I render wit o- ¡thee for al thybewaefits beftowed` vpon me a finnefull foule? In deed, Lord, I ackn ledge, that I owe thee already for my Ceeatiog, more then I am able to pay; for I am in that refpeá bound with all my powers and affeaions to lótie and to adore thee. HI owed my felfe vrro thee, for gluing me my felfe in my.creation; what fhail I now render vnto thee; for bitting, thy felfe for me to fo crueli a death, to procure my redenpti on? Great was the benefìt,that thou wotyldeft create me of no- thing,but what tongue can fuf- ficiently e: pref e.the greatneffe of this grace, that thou diddeft redeeme mee with fo dears a price,when I was rporfe, hen o- thin ?Surely, O Lord, if .I can- not pay the chankes which I owe l
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