The Barren Fig-Tree. 143 the Body it rhay not ; go ..out of the Body it dares not.- L~fe is goiflg, the Bleod fettles in the Flejh, and the Lungs being now ·-no 1nore able to ·draw Breath through the Noftrils, at 1aft out goes ·· the weary- trembling Soul, who is. imme- . diately feized.by Devils, who lay; urking in ·ever:y Hole in the Chamber for that very Purpofe: I-1 is. Friends take Care of the Bociy, , wrap it up in th"e Sheet er Coffin; the Soul is out ' of their Thought artd. Reach, going down. to ~ the Chan1ber of Death! ·· . . . I had thought ta h1ve enlarged, bur l forbear : G 0 D, who teaches Man to ·. P.rofit, blefs· this Brief and Plain Difcourfe to. thy SGul, who , yet ft'anddt a Profdfor in the Land of the Living. · ,an1on~ the Trees of his.G.arden. Amen.. 'L .- .. ...
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