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One Thing is Needful · John Bunyan

One Thing is Needful, Poem 1

Ebal and Gerizzim; OR, The BLESSING and the CURSE: Being a short Exhortation to Sinners, by the Mercy and Severity of God.

From Mount Gerizzim.

BEsides what I said of the Four last Things,

And of the weal and woe that from them springs;

An After-word still runneth in my Mind,

Which I shall here expose unto that wind,

That may it blow into that very hand

That needs it. Also that it may be scan'd

With greatest soberness, shall be my Prayer,

As well as diligence, and godly care;

So to present it unto publick view,

That only truth and peace may thence ensue.

My talk shall be of that amazing love

Of God, we read of; which that it may prove

By its engaging Arguments to save

Thee, I shall lay out that poor help I have,

Thee to entice; that thou wouldst dearly fall

In love with thy Salvation, and with all

That doth thereto concurr, that thou may'st be

As blessed as the Blessed can make thee,

Not only here, but in the World to come,

In bliss, which I pray God may be thy home.

But first I would advise thee to bethink

Thy self, how sin hath laid thee at the brink

Of Hell, where thou art lulled fast asleep

In Satans arms, who also will thee keep

As sensless and secure, as e're he may,

Left thou should'st wake, and see't, and run away

Unto that Jesus whom the Father sent

Into the World, for this cause and intent,

That such as thou from such a thrall as this

Might'st be released, and made heir of bliss.

N… that thou mayst awake, the danger flye,

And so escape the death that others dye;

Come let me set my Trumpet to thine ear,

Be willing all my message for to hear:

'Tis for thy life, O do it not refuse;

Woe unto them good counsel do abuse!

Thou art at present in that very case,

Which argues thou art destitute of grace:

For he that lyes where sin hath laid him, lyes

Under the curse, graceless, and so he dyes

In Body and in Soul, within that range,

If God his heart in mercy doth not change,

Before he goes the way of all the Earth,

Before he lose his Spirit and his Breath,

Repentance there is none within the Grave,

Nor Christ, nor Grace, nor Mercies for to save

Thee from the Vengeance due unto thy sin,

If now thou dost not truly close with him.

Thou art like him that sleepeth in the Sea

On broken Boards, which without guide or stay

Are driven whither Winds and Water will,

While greedy Beasts do wait to have their fill

By feeding on his Carkass, when he shall

Turn over-board, and without Mercy fall

Into the Jaws of such as make a prey

Of those, whom Justice drowneth in the Sea.

Thou art like him that snoring still doth lye

Upon the Bed of vain security,

Whil'st all about him into burning flame

By fire is turn'd, yea, and while the frame

And building where he lyes consuming is,

And while himself these burnings cannot miss.

Thou art like one that hangeth by a thread

Over the mouth of Hell, as one half dead;

And oh, how soon this thread may broken be!

Or cut by death, is yet unknown to thee!

But sure it is, if all the weight of sin,

And all that Satan too hath doing been,

Or yet can do, can break this crazy thread,

'Twill not be long before among the dead

Thou tumble do, as linked fast in chains

With them to wait in fear for future pains.

What shall I say? wilt thou not yet awake?

Nor yet of thy poor Soul some pity take?

Among the Lyons it hood-winked lyes;

Oh! that the Lord would open once thine Eyes,

That thou might'st see it, then I dare say, thou,

As half berest of Wits, wouldst cry out, how

Shall I escape? Lord help! Oh! help with speed!

Reach down thy hand from Heaven, for help I need,

To save me from the Lyons, for I fear

This Soul of mine they will in pieces tear.

Come then, and let us both expostulate

The Case betwixt us, till we animate

And kindle in our Hearts, that burning love

To Christ, to Grace, to Life, that we may move

Swifter than Eagles, to this blessed prey,

Then shall it be well with us in that day.

The trump shall sound, the dead made rise, and stand,

Then to receive, for breach of God's Command,

Such thunder-claps as these, Depart from me

Into Hell fire, you that the Wicked be,

Prepared for the Devil, and for those

That with him, and his Angels, rather chose

To live in filthy sin, and wickedness,

Whose fruit is everlasting bitterness.

We both are yet on this side of the Grave,

We also Gospel-privileges have,

The Word, and time to pray, God give us Hearts,

That like the Wise-man, we may act our parts,

To get the Pearl of price, then we shall be

Like godly Mary, Peter, Paul, and we

Like Jacob too; the blessing shall obtain,

While Esau rides a Hunting for the gain

Of worldly Pelf, which will him not avail,

When Death, or Judgment, shall him fore assail.

Now to encourage us for to begin,

Let us believe, the Kingdom we may win,

And be possest thereof, if we the way

Shall hit into, and then let nothing stay

Or hinder us; the Crown is at the end,

Let's run, and strive, and fly, and let's contend

With greatest courage, it for to obtain,

'Tis Life and Peace, and everlasting gain.

The gate of Life, the new and living way,

The Promise holdeth open all the day,

Which thou by Jacob's Ladder must ascend,

Where Angels always wait, and do attend

As Ministers, to minister for those

That do with God, and Christ, and glory close.

If guilt of sin still lieth at our door,

Us to discourage, let us set before

Our Eyes, a bleeding Jesus, who did dye

The Death, and let's believe the reason why

He did it, was, that we might ever be

From death, and sin, from hell, and wrath, set free.

Yea, let's remember for that very end,

It was his blessed Father did him send,

That he the Law of God might here fulfill,

That so the Mystery of his blessed Will

Might be revealed in the blessedness

Of those that fly to Christ for righteousness.

Now let us argue with our selves then, thus

That Jesus Christ our Lord came to save us,

By bearing of our sins upon his back,

By hanging on the Cross, as on a Rack,

While Justice cut him off on every side,

While smiles Divine, themselves from him did

While earth did quake, and rocks in pieces rent,

And while the Sun as veiled, did lament

To see the innocent and harmless dye

So sore a death, so full of misery.

Yea, let us turn again and say all this

He did and suffered for love of his.

He brought in everlasting Righteousness,

That he might cover all our nakedness:

He wept and washt his Face with brinish tears,

That we might saved be from hellish fears:

Blood was his sweat too in his agony,

That we might live in joyful extasie:

He apprehended was and led away,

That Grace to us-ward never might decay:

With swords and bills, and outrage in the night,

That to the peace of Heaven we might have right:

Condemn'd he was between two Thieves to dye,

That we might ever in his bosom lye:

Scourged with whips his precious body were,

That we lashes of Conscience might not fear:

His head was crown'd with thorns, that we might be

Crowned with glory and felicity.

He hanged was upon a cursed Tree,

That we delivered from death might be:

His Father from him hides his smiles and face,

That we might have them in the heav'nly place:

He cry'd, My God, why hast forsaken me,

That we forsaken of him might not be:

Into his Side was thrust a bloody Spear,

That we the sting of death might never fear:

He went into the Grave after all this,

That we might up to Heav'n go, and have bliss:

Yea, rise again he did out of the Earth,

And shook off from him all the chains of death.

Then at his Chariot-wheels he captive led

His Foes, and trod upon the Serpents Head;

Riding in triumph to his Fathers Throne,

There to possess the Kingdom as his own.

What sayst thou? will't not yet unto him come?

His Arms are open, in his Heart is room

To lay thee; be not then discouraged,

Although thy sins be many, great, and red:

Unto thee Righteousness he will impute,

And with the kisses of his Mouth salute

Thy drooping Soul, and will it so uphold,

As that thy shaking Conscience shall be bold

To come to Mercys Seat, with great access,

There to expostulate with that Justice

That burns like fiery flames, against all those

That do not with this blessed Jesus close;

Which unto thee will do no harm, but good,

Because thou hast relyance on that blood,

That Justice saith hath given him content,

For all that do unfeignedly repent

Their ill spent Life, and roll upon free grace,

That they within that bosom might have place,

That open is to such, where they shall lye

In ease, and gladness, and felicity,

World without end, according to that state

I have, nay better than I can relate.

If thou shalt still object, thou yet art vile,

And hast a Heart that will not reconcile

Unto the holy Law, but will rebell,

Heark yet to what I shall thee farther tell.

Two things are yet behind, that help thee will,

If God shall put into thy Mind that skill,

So to improve them, as becometh those

That would with mercy and forgiveness close.

First then, let this sink down into thy Heart,

That Christ is not a Saviour in part,

But every way so fully he is made

The All of those, that underneath his shade,

And wing would sit, and shroud their weary Soul,

That even Moses dare it not controul,

But justifi't, approve of 't, and conclude,

No Man nor Angel, must himself intrude

With such Doctrine, that may oppose the same,

On pain of blaspheming that holy Name,

Which God himself hath given unto Men,

To stay, to trust, to lean themselves on, when

They feel themselves assaulted, and made fear

Their sin will not let them in life appear.

For, as God made him perfect Righteousness,

That he his love might to the height express,

And us present compleat before the Throne;

Sanctification too, of his own

He hath prepared, in which do we stand

Compleat in Holiness, at his right Hand.

Now this Sanctification is not

That Holiness which is in us, but that

Which in the Person of this Jesus is,

And can inherently be only his,

But is imputed to us for our good,

As is his active Righteousness and Blood,

Which is the cause, though we infirm are found,

That Mercy and Forgiveness doth abound

To us ward, and that why we are not shent,

And empty, and away rebuked sent,

Because that all we do imperfect is.

Bless God then for this Holiness of his,

And learn to look by Faith on that alone,

When thou seest thou hast nothing of thine own;

Yea, when thy Heart most willing is to do

What God by his good Word doth call thee to;

And when thou find'st most Holiness within,

And greatest power over every sin,

Yet then to Jesus look, and thou shalt see

In him Sanctification for thee,

Far more compleat, than all that thou canst find

In the most upright Heart, and willing Mind,

That ever Men or Angels did possess,

When most fill'd with inherent Righteousness.

Besides, if thou forgettest here to live,

And Satan get thee once into his sieve,

He will so hide thy Wheat, and shew thy Brun,

That thou wilt quickly cry, I am undone.

Alas, thy goodliest attainments here,

Though like the fairest blossoms they appear,

How quickly will they lowr and decay,

And be as if they all were fled away,

When once the East-wind of temptations beat

Upon thee, with their dry and blasting heat.

Rich Men will not account their treasure lyes

In crackt Groats, and in Four-pence-half-pennys,

But in those Bags they have within their Chests,

In staple Goods, which shall within their brests

Have place accordingly, because they see

Their substance lyeth here: But if that be

But shaken, then they quickly fear and cry,

Alas! 'tis not this small and odd money

We carry in our Pockets for to spend

Will make us rich, or much will stand our friend;

If famine, or if want do us assail,

How quickly will these little pieces fail!

If thou be wise consider what I say,

And look for all in Christ, where no decay

Is like to be; then though thy present frame

Be much in up and down, yet he the same

Abideth, yea, and still at Gods right hand,

As thy most perfect holiness will stand.

It is, I say, not like to that in thee,

Now high, then low, now out, then in, but he

Most perfect is, when thou art at the worst,

The same, the very same, I said at first.

This helpeth much when thou art buffetted,

And when thy graces lye in thee as dead,

Then to believe they are all perfect still

In Christ thy head, who hath that blessed skill,

Yet to present thee by what is in him

Unto his Father, one that hath no sin.

Yea, this will fill thy mouth with Argument

Against the Tempter, when he shall present

Before thee all thy weakness, and shall hide

From thee thy Graces, that thou may'st abide

Under the fretting fumes of unbelief,

Which never yielded Christian man relief.

Nor help thy self thou may'st against him thus:

O Satan, though my heart indeed be worse

Than 'twas a wile ago, Yet I perceive,

Thou shalt me not of happiness bereave;

Nor yet of holiness, for by the Word

I find, that Jesus Christ our blessed Lord,

Is made Sanctification for me

In his own Person, where all Graces be,

As water in the Fountain, and that I

By means of that have yet a sanctity,

Both personal, and perfect every way,

And that is Christ himself, as Paul doth say.

Now though my crazy Pitcher oft doth leak,

By means of which my Graces are so weak,

And so much spent, that one I cannot find

Able to stay or help my feeble mind.

Yet then I look to Jesus, and see all

In him, that wanting is in me, and shall

Again take courage, and believe he will

Present me upright in his Person, till

He humble me for all my foolishness,

And then again fill me with holiness.

Now if thou lovest inward sanctity,

As all the Saints do most unfeignedly,

Then add to what I have already said,

Faith in the Promise, and be not afraid

To urge it often at the Throne of Grace,

And to expect it in its time and place:

Then he that true is, and that cannot lye,

Will give it unto thee, that thou thereby

May'st serve with faith, with fear, in truth, & love,

That God that did at first thy Spirit move

To ask it to his praise, that he might be

Thy God, and that he might delight in thee.

If I should here particulars relate,

Methinks, it could not but much animate

Thy Heart, though very listless to enquire,

How thou may'st that enjoy, which all desire,

That love themselves, and future Happiness;

But Oh! I cannot fully it express:

The Promise is so open, and so free

In all respects, to those that humble be,

That want they cannot, what for them is good,

But there 'tis, and confirmed is with Blood;

A certain sign, all those enjoy it may,

That see they want it, and sincerely pray

To God the Father, in that Jesus Name,

Who bled on purpose to confirm the same.

Now would'st thou have a Heart that tender is?

A Heart that forward is to close with bliss,

A Heart that will impressions freely take

Of the New Covenant, and that will make

The best improvement of the Word of Grace,

And that to Wickedness will not give place,

All this is in the Promise, and it may

Obtained be of them that humbly pray.

Would'st thou enjoy that Spirit that is free?

And looseth those that in their Spirits be

Opprest with guilt, or filth, or unbelief,

That Spirit that will where it dwells be chief,

Which breaketh Sampson's Cord, as rotten thread

And raiseth up the Spirit that is dead,

That sets the Will at liberty to chuse

Those things, that God hath promis'd to infuse

Into the humble Heart. All this I say,

The Promise holdeth out to them that pray.

Wouldest thou have that good, that blessed Mind,

That is so much to heavenly things inclin'd,

That it aloft will soar, and always be

Contemplating on blest Eternity.

That Mind that never thinks it self at rest,

But when it knows it is for ever blest.

That Mind that can be here no more content,

Than he that in the Prison doth lament.

That blessed Mind that counts it self then free,

When it can at the Throne with Jesus be,

There to behold the Mansions he prepares

For such as be with him, and his co-heirs.

This Mind is in the Covenant of Grace,

And shall be theirs that truly seek his face.

Is godly fear delightful unto thee?

That fear that God himself delights to see

Bear sway in them that love him; then he will

Thy godly Mind in this request fulfill,

By giving thee a fear that tremble shall

At every trip thou takest, lest thou fall,

And him offend, or hurt thy self by sin,

Or cause poor Souls that always blind have been,

To stumble at thy falls, and harder be

Against their own Salvation, and thee.

That fear, that of it self would rather chuse

The rod, than to offend, or to abuse

In any thing, that blessed worthy Name,

That hath thee saved from that death and shame

That sin would soon have brought thee to, if he

Had not imputed Righteousness to thee.

I will love them, saith God, and not depart

From them, but put my fear within their heart,

That I to them may always lovely be,

And that they never may depart from me.

Would'st thou be very upright and sincere?

Would'st thou be that within thou dost appear,

Or seem to be in outward exercise

Before the most devout and godly wise?

Yea, art thou thus when no Eye doth thee see,

But that which is invisible? and be

The words of God in truth thy prop and stay?

And do they in their Conscience bear more sway,

To govern thee in Faith and Holiness,

Than thou canst with thy heart & mouth express?

And do the things that truly are Divine?

Before thee more than Gold or Rubies shine?

And if as unto Solomon, God should

Propound to thee, What would'st thou have? how would

Thy heart and pulse beat after heav'nly things,

After the upper and the nether springs.

Could'st with unfeigned heart, and upright lip,

Cry, hold me fast, Lord, never let me slip?

Nor step aside from Faith and Holiness,

Nor from the blessed hope of future bliss?

Lord, rather cross me any where than here,

Lord, fill me always with thy holy fear,

And godly jealousie, of mine own heart,

Lest I, Lord, should at any time depart

From thy most blessed Covenant of Grace,

Where Jesus rules as King, and where thy face

Is only to be seen with comfort, and

Where sinners justifi'd before thee stand.

If these thy groanings be sincere and true,

If God doth count thee one that dost pursue

The things thou cryest after, with thy heart,

No doubt but in them thou shalt have a part.

The next word that I would unto thee say,

Is how thou may'st attain without delay,

Those blessed Graces, and that Holiness

Thou dost with so much godly zeal express

Thy love to, and thy longing to enjoy,

That sins and weakness might thee less annoy.

Know then, as I have hinted heretofore,

And shall now speak unto a little more;

All graces in the person of the Son,

Are by the Father hid, and therefore none

Can them obtain, but they who with him close;

All others graceless are, but only those,

For of his fulness 'tis that we receive,

And grace for grace; let no man then deceive

Himself, or others, with a feigned shew

Of Holiness, if Jesus they eschew.

When he ascended to his Father, then

It was that he received Gifts for men;

Faith, hope, and love, true zeal, an upright heart,

Right humbleness of mind, and every part

Of what the word of Life counts holiness,

God then laid up in him, that we redress

And help might have, who do unto him fly

For righteousness, and Gospel-sanctity.

Now if thou would'st inherent righteousness,

And so Sanctification possess,

In Body, Soul, and Spirit, then thou must

To Jesus flye, as one ungodly, first;

And so by him crave pardon for thy sin

Which thou hast loved, and hast lived in;

For this cannot at all forgiven be,

For any righteousness that is in thee,

Because the best thou hast is filthy raggs,

Prophane, presumptuous, and most beastly braggs

Of Flesh and Blood, which always cross doth lye

To God, to Grace, and thy Felicity.

Then Righteousness imputed thou must have,

Thee from that guilt and punishment to save

Thou lyest under, as a sinful man,

Throughout polluted, and that never can

By any other means acquitted be,

Or ever have true holiness in thee.

The reason is, because all Graces are

Only in Christ, and be infused where,

Or into those whom he doth justifie,

By what himself hath done, that he thereby

Might be the whole, of all that happiness

The Sinner shall enjoy here, and in Bliss.

Besides, if Holiness should first be found

In those whom God doth pardon, then the ground

Why we forgiven are, would seem to be,

He first found Holiness in thee and me;

But this the Holy Scriptures will refute,

And prove, that Righteousness he doth impute,

Without respect to goodness first in man;

For to speak Truth indeed no goodness can

Be found in those, that underneath the Law

Do stand: For if God Goodness in them saw,

Why doth he once and twice say, Thers is none

That Righteous be, no not so much as one,

None understandeth, none seek after God,

His ways they have not known, but have abode

In Wickedness, unprofitable they

Must needs appear to be then, every way.

Their Throats an open Sepulchre, also

Their Mouths are full of filthy Cursings too,

And bitterness, yea, underneath their Lips

The Asp hath Poyson. O how many slips,

And falls in Sin, must such poor People have!

Now where's the Holiness that should them save?

Or as a preparation go before,

To move God to do for them, less or more.

No, Grace must on thee Righteousness bestow,

Or else Sin will for ever thee undo.

Sweet Paul this Doctrine also doth express,

Where he saith, Some may have a Righteousness,

Though Works they have not, and it thus may stand,

Grace by the promise gives, what the command

Requireth us to do, and so are we

Quitted from doing, and by Grace made free.

Now then if Holiness thou would'st obtain,

And would'st a tender Christian-man remain,

Keep Faith in action; let that Righteousness

That Christ fulfilled, always have express

And clear distinction in thy Heart, from all

That Men by Scripture, or besides it, call

Inherent Gospel-holiness, or what

Terms else they please to give it; for 'tis that,

And that alone, by which all Graces come

Into the Heart; for else there is no room

For ought but pride, presumption, or despair,

No love or other Graces can be there.

Received you the Spirit, saith St. Paul,

By hearing Faith, or Works? not Works, and shall

No ways retain the same, except you do

Hear Faith, imbrace the same, and stick thereto.

The word of Faith unto me pardon brings,

Shews me the ground and reason whence it springs,

To wit, free grace, which moved God to give

His Son to dye, and bleed, that I might live.

This word doth also loudly preach to me,

Though I a miserable sinner be,

Yet in this Son of God I stand compleat,

Whose righteousness is without all deceit;

'Tis that which God himself delighteth in,

And that by which all his have saved been.

When I do this begin to apprehend,

My Heart, my Soul, and Mind, begins to bend

To God-ward, and sincerely for to love

His Son, his Ways, his People, and to move

With brokenness of Spirit after him

Who broken was, and killed for my sin.

Now is mine heart grown holy, now it cleaves

To Jesus Christ my Lord, and now it leaves

Those ways that wicked be, it mourns, because

It can conform no more unto the Laws

Of God, who loved me when I was vile,

And of sweet Jesus, who did reconcile

Me unto Justice, by his precious blood,

When no way else was left to do me good.

If you would know, how this can operate

Thus on the Soul; I shall to you relate

A little farther, what my Soul hath seen,

Since I have with the Lord acquainted been.

The word of Grace when it doth rightly seize

The Spirit of a man, and so at ease

Doth set the Soul, the Spirit of the Lord

Doth then with might accompany the Word,

In which it sets forth Christ as crucifi'd,

And by that means the Father pacifi'd

With such a wretch as thou, and by this fight,

Thy guilt is in the first place put to flight.

For thus the Spirit doth expostulate;

Behold how God doth now communicate

(By changing of the person) grace to thee

A sinner, but to Christ great misery,

Though he the just one was, and so could not

Deserve this punishment: behold then what

The love of God is! how 'tis manifest,

And where the reason lyes that thou art blest.

This Doctrine being spoken to the heart,

Which also is made yield to every part

Thereof, it doth the same with sweetness fill,

And so doth sins and wickednesses kill;

For when the love of God is thus reveal'd,

And thy poor drooping Spirit thereby seal'd,

And when thy heart as dry ground, drinks this in

Unto the roots thereof, which nourish sin,

It smites them, as the worm did Jonah's Gourd,

And makes them dwindle of their own accord,

And dye away, instead of which there springs

Up Life, and Love, and other holy things.

Besides, the holy Spirit now is come,

And takes possession of thee as its home;

By which a war maintained always is,

Against the old man, and the deeds of his.

When God at first upon Mount Sinai spake,

He made his very servant Moses quake;

But when he heard the Law the second time,

His heart was comforted, his face did shine.

What was the reason of this difference,

Seeing no change was in the ordinance?

Although a change was in the manner, when

The second time he gave it unto Men.

At first 'twas given in Severity,

In Thunder, Blackness, Darkness, Tempest high;

In fiery Flames it was delivered,

This struck both Moses and the Host as dead;

But Moses when he went into the Mount

The second Time, upon the same account,

No fear, nor dread, nor shaking of his Mind,

Do we in all the Holy Scripture find,

But rather in his Spirit he had rest.

And look'd upon himself as greatly blest.

He was put in the Rock, he heard the Name,

Which on the Mount the Lord did thus proclaim;

The Lord, merciful, gracious, and more,

Long-suffering, and keeping up in store

Mercy for thousands, pardoning these things,

Iniquity, Transgressions, and Sins,

And holding guilty none, but such as still

Refuse forgiveness, of rebellious will.

This Proclamation better pleased him,

Than all the Thunder, and the Light'ning,

Which shook the Mount; this rid him of his fear,

This made him bend, make haste, & worship there.

Jehosaphat when he was sore opprest

By Amon, and by Moab, and the rest

Of them that sought his Life, no rest he found,

Until a word of Faith became a ground

To stay himself upon; O! then they fell,

His very Song became their passing Bell.

Then Holiness of Heart, a consequence

Of Faith in Christ is, for it flows from thence;

The love of Christ in Truth constraineth us,

Of love sincerely, to make Judgment thus:

He for us dyed, that for ever we

Might dye to sin, and Christ his Servants be.

O! nothing's like to the remembrance,

Of what it is to have deliverance

From Death and Hell, which is of due our right;

Nothing I say like this to work delight

In holy things; this like live-honey runs,

And needs no pressing out of honey-combs.

Then understand my meaning by my words,

How sence of mercy unto faith affords

Both Grace to sanctifie, and holy make

That Soul, that of forgiveness doth partake.

Thus having briefly shewed you what is

The way of Life, of Sanctity, of Bliss,

I would not in conclusion have you think,

By what I say, that Christian-men should drink

In these my words with lightness, or that they

Are now exempted, from what every day

Their duty is; No, God doth still expect,

Yea doth command, that they do not neglect

To pray, to read, to hear, and not dissent

From being sober, grave, and diligent,

In watching, self-denyal, and with fear

To serve him all the time thou livest here.

Indeed I have endeavoured to lay

Before your Eyes, the right and only way

Pardon to get, and also Holiness,

Without which never think that God will bless

Thee, with the Kingdom he will give to those,

That Christ embrace, and holy lives do choose

To live, while here all other go astray.

And shall in time to come be cast away.

From Mount Ebal.

THus having heard from Gerizzim, I shall

Next come to Ebal, and you thither call,

Not there to curse you, but to let you hear,

How God doth curse that Soul that shall appear

An unbelieving man, a graceless wretch,

Because he doth continue in the breach

Of Moses Law, and also doth neglect

To close with Jesus; him will God reject,

And cast behind him, for of right his due

Is that, from whence all miseries ensue.

Cursed saith he, are they that do transgress

The least of my Commandments, more or less:

Nothing that written is must broken be,

But always must be kept unto by thee▪

And must fulfilled be; for here no man

Can look God in the face, or ever stand

Before the Judgment seat, for if they be

Convict, condemned too, assuredly.

Now keep this Law no mortal Creature can,

For they already do as guilty stand

Before the God that gave it, so that they

Obnoxious to the curse lye every day,

Which also they must feel for certainty,

If unto Jesus Christ they do not fly.

Hence then as they for ever shall be blest,

That do by faith upon the promise rest;

So peace unto the wicked there is none,

'Tis wrath and death that they must feed upon.

That what I say may some impression make

On carnal Hearts, that they in time may take

That course that best will prove, when time is done,

These lines I add to what I have begun.

First, Thou must know that God as he is Love,

So he is Justice, therefore cannot move,

Or in the least be brought to favour those,

His Holiness and Justice doth oppose.

For though thou may'st imagine in thy heart,

That God is this or that, yet if thou art

At all besides the truth of what he is,

And so dost build thy hope for life amiss,

Still he the same abideth, and will be

The same, the same for ever unto thee.

As God is true unto his promise, so

Unto his threatning he is faithful too,

Cease to be God he must, if he should break

One tittle, that his blessed mouth did speak.

Now then none can be saved but the men

With whom the God-head is contented, when

It them beholds, with the severest eye

Of Justice, Holiness, and yet can spye

No fault nor blemish in them; these be they

That must be saved, as the Scriptures say.

If this be true, as 'tis assuredly,

Woe be to them that wicked live and dye;

Those that as far from Holiness have been

All their Life long, as if no Eye had seen

Their doings here, or as if God did not

At all regard, or in the least mind what,

Wherein, or how, they did his Law transgress,

Either by this or other Wickedness;

But how deceived these poor creatures are,

They then shall know when they their burthen bear.

Alas, our God is a consuming fire,

So is his Law, by which he doth require

That thou submit to him, and if thou be

Not in that Justice found, that can save thee

From all and every sentence, which he spake

Upon Mount Sinai, then as one that brake

It, thou the flames thereof shalt quickly find,

As scourges thee to lash, while sins do bind

Thee hand and foot, for ever to endure

The strokes of vengeance, for thy Life impure.

What I have said, will yet evinced be,

And manifest abundantly to thee,

If what I have already spoken to,

Be joyned with these Lines that do ensue.

Justice discovers its antipathy

Against Prophaneness and Malignity,

Not only by the Law it gave to men,

And Threatnings thereunto annexed then,

But in as much as long before that day,

He did prepare for such as go astray,

That dreadful, that so much amazing place,

Hell, with its Torments, for those men that Grace

And Holiness of Life, slight, and disdain,

There to bemoan themselves, with hellish pain.

This place also, the Pains so dismal be,

Both as to Name and Nature, that in me

It is not to express, the damning wights,

The hellish Torture, and the fearful plights

Thereof; for as intolerable they

Must needs be found, by those that disobey

The Lord: so can no word or thought express

Unto the full, the height of that distress,

Such miserable Caitiffs, that shall there

Rebukes of Vengeance, for Transgressions bear.

Indeed the Holy Scriptures do make use

Of many Metaphors, that do conduce

Much to the symbolizing of the place,

Unto our Apprehension; but the case,

The sad, the woful case, of those that lye

As wracked there in endless misery,

By all similitudes, no mortals may

Set forth in its own nature; for I say,

Similitudes are but a shade and shew

Of those, or that they signifie to you.

The fire that doth within thine Oven burn,

The Prison where poor People sit and mourn,

Chains, Racks, and Darkness, and such others, be

As painting on the Wall, to let thee see

By Word and Figures, the extremity

Of such as shall within these burnings lye.

But certainly, if Wickedness and Sin

Had only foolish toyes and trifles been,

And if God had not greatly hated it,

Yea could he any ways thereof admit,

And let it pass, he would not thus have done,

He doth not use to punish any one,

With any place, or punishment that is

Above or sharper than the sin of his

Hath merited, and Justice seeth due;

Read sin then by the death that doth ensue.

Most men do judge of sin, not by the fruits

It bears, and bringeth forth, but as it suits

Their carnal and deluded hearts, that be

With sensual Pleasures eaten up; but he

That now so judgeth, shortly shall perceive,

That God will judge thereof himself, and leave

Such men no longer to their carnal lusts,

To judge of wickedness, and of the just

And righteous punishment, that doth of right

Belong thereto, and will too in despite

Of all their carnal reason, justifie

Himself, in their eternal misery.

Then Hell will be no fancy, neither will

Mens sins be pleasant to them, but so ill,

And bitter, yea so bitter that none can

Fully express the same, or ever stand

Under the burden it will on them lay,

When they from Life and Bliss are sent away.

When I have thought how often God doth speak

Of their destruction, who his Law do break;

And when the nature of the punishment

I find so dreadful, and that Gods intent,

Yea resolution is, it to inflict

On every sinner that shall stand convict,

I have amazed been, yet to behold,

To see poor sinners yet with sin so bold,

That like the Horse that to the battel runs

Without all fear, and that no danger shuns,

Till down he falls. O resolute attempts!

O sad! amazing, damnable Events!

The end of such proceedings needs must be,

From which, O Lord, save and deliver me.

But if thou think that God thy noble Race

Will more respect, than into such a place

To put thee; hold, though thou his off-spring be,

And so art lovely, yet sin hath made thee

Another kind of Creature, than when thou

Didst from his fingers drop, and therefore now

Thy first Creation stands thee in no stead,

Thou hast transgressed, and in very deed

Set God against thee, who is infinite,

And that for certain never will forget

Thy sins, nor favour thee if thou shalt dye

A graceless Man; this is thy misery.

When Angels sinned, though of higher race

Than thou, and also put in higher place,

Yet them he spared not, but cast them down

From Heaven to Hell, where also they lye bound

In everlasting chains, and no release

Shall ever have, but wrath that shall encrease

Upon them, to their everlasting woe.

As for the state they were exalted to,

That will by no means mitigate their fear,

But aggravate their hellish torment here;

For he that highest stands, if he shall fall

His danger needs must be the great'st of all.

Now if God noble Angels did not spare

Because they did transgress, will he forbear

Poor dust and ashes? will he suffer them

To break his Law? and sin, and not condemn

Them for so doing? let not man deceive

Himself or others; they that do bereave

Themselves by sin of happiness, shall be

Cut off by Justice, and have misery.

Witness his great severity upon

The World that first was planted, wherein none

But only eight the Deluge did escape,

All others of that Vengeance did partake;

The reason was, That World ungodly stood

Before him, therefore he did send the flood,

Which swept them all away, a just Reward

For their most wicked ways against the Lord,

Who could no longer bear them, and their ways,

Therefore into their bosom Vengeance pays.

We read of Sodom, and Gomorrha too

What Judgments they for sin did undergo,

How God from Heaven did fire upon them rain,

Because they would not wicked ways refrain,

Condemning of them with an overthrow,

And turned them to ashes: who can know

The miseries that these poor People felt

While they did underneath those burnings melt.

Now these and many more that I could name,

That have been made partakers of the flame,

And Sword of Justice, God did then cut off,

And make Examples, unto all that scoff

At holiness, or do the Gospel slight;

And long it will not be before the night,

And Judgment, painted out by what he did

To Sodom and Gomorrha, fulfilled

Upon such sinners be, that they may know

That God doth hate the sin, and Persons too

Of such as still rebellious shall abide,

Although they now at Judgment may deride.

FINIS.