586 14 Commentary upon the Go¡Oed C not {hive again{l fin, how will you refill untoblood, Heb, 12.4 ? lfye cannot burn your finger with Bilney, your right-hand with Cranmer, h©w will youbear the burning of your whole body ? AE7.andMon. e/flice Co6er j being pitiou(ly burnt in the hand by the Keep- fot. 019, ors wife,with a hot key which Le cunningly font her to fetch, revoked. Verfe45. Watch andpray] Yeawatch, whiles ye are praying, againfl corruption within, temptations without. Satan will be interruptingas the Pythoniffedid 'Paul prayinb, e/fE.16. 16, as thePow Is did t9braham facrificing, Gen. 15' I . as the enemies didNehemiah with his Jews, building, who therefore praid and watcht, watcht and praid. Amonglf all affions, Satan is ever bufìeft in the be(} ; and moll in thebet} part ofthe be(}, as in the end of praier, when the heart fhould dole up it felfwithmoll .7rpyoruQ'Th. comfort. Watch therefore unto praier. Set all allele fir it, and germs Wait on it, as the word imports, Color. 4. 2, while praier Rands (till, the trade ofgodlinetfe{lands [till : Let this thereforebe done, whatever is left undone. Take heed the devil take you not out of your trenches, as he did David, likely , a Safe. I I.2. Out of your ftrong-hold, as foJhua did the men ofe"fi. Little ijoh.1.0, children, faith Saint 'ohm, abide in gad, keep borne keep clofe to your Father, if you rnean to be Cafe, if that evil one (hall not touch you, I Yob.y.18. nor thrall his deadly fling intoyou, Cg-c. . The sflirit indeed ù Willing] q. d. Though the fpirit purpo(d ctherwife, yet the flea" will falter, and ye will be foiled cite. Or, ourSaviour fpeaks this by way ofexcufeof their infirmity, q. d. I fee you are willing, fo farreas you are 1pirituail and regene- rate: but the flesh is treacherous and tyrannicail. It rebels ever andanon, and wouldgladly raign. It hangs_o, ; when called to Puffer, and makes (hy of the bulineffe. So Peter was carried Whe- ther he Would not , job. 21. IS. So Hilarion chides out his foul ( which plaid loth to depart) with Egredere ô anima , &c, So M. Saunders, Martyr, in a letter to his wife a little afore his death, Fain would this flefh, faid he, make (}rangeofthat which e4t7. andMon, the fpirit dóthembrace. OLord, how loth is this loitering flog-. jot.13 s9 gard, topsff_ forth in Gods path, &c ? So M. Bradford going w nid.1497, his death, Now I amchasing up the bill, faid he, It will caufe me to puffand blow, before I come to the cliff.. The hill is tecp and high : my breath is, Chat , and my f}rength is fee- ble.
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