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dignation? Is there any created Mountain, but fome Floods of the Time will cover? therefore it is Folly and Madnefs to forfake this Rock that is ftill above the Floods; be is mightier than the Noife of many Waters. It may reprove our Unbelief, we change our Faith according to the Difpenfation, our Faith ebbs and flows as the Tide of his Providence, and thus we are as Stick: fleeting in the Water, toffed up an down; but would ye be established as Mount Sion? Would ye be unmoveable in the midft of great Waters, that they shall not come near unto you? Ther, by all Means get upon this Rock, that a bides unmoved in the midst of the Waves, tho' they should beat on it, and the Wind blow, yet it is Proof of all Tempeft; all Things might be driven up and down about you with the Lord's Difpenfation, but ye fhould abide the fame, and might look round about you on the troubled Sea of Mens Minds, of Lands and Estates. If you come here, ye may make Ship-wreck, but ye fhall not drown, tho' ye loose the Creature's Comfort and Defence, yet ye are on your Rock, which is established before the Rocks and Mountains; you may be fure of Salvation, he that made the Rocks and Winds and Seas, is your Rock.

His Work is perfect] As he doth not trouble himself when all is troubled about him, fo be keeps bim alfo in perfect Peace, whofe Mind is ftayed on bim; fo alfo what he doth among Men, tho' it cannot pafs without Man's Cenfure, yet it is in itself perfect, complete, without Spot or Defect. What is the Subject of all Mens Questions, Doubts, Complaints, Cenfures, Expoftulations and fuch like, of which the World is full?

"Tis fome one Work of God or other; there is no Work of his Providence, but fome Man finds a Fault in it, and would be at the mending of it. Neque Deus. cumpluit, omnibus placet, if he give Rain he displeases many, if he withhold it again, we are as little pleafed The Reason of all this Mifconftruction is, we look on his Work by Parcels, and ke it not whole and intire, fo it is perect, and cannot be made better. His Vorks are perfect, in Relation to the Beginning and Original of them, his own everlofting Purpofe; Men often bring torth Works by guess, by their Purpose, fo no Wonder it answer not their Desire; but known to him are all his Works from the Beginning, and fo he doth nothing in Time, but what was his everlasting Pleafure; often we purpose well, and refolve perfectly, but our Practice is a Criple, Execution of it is maimed and imperfect; but all his Works are carved out, and done juft as he designed them, without the leaft Alteration; and, if it had not been well, would he have thought on it fo, and refolved it before Hand? His Works are perfect, in Relation to the End to which he appointed them. it may be it is not perfect in itself, a blind Eye is not fo perfect as a feeing Eye; nay, but in Relation to the Glory of his Name, who hath a Purpose to declare his Power by reftoring that Sight, it is as perfect. And in this Senfe, ali the Imperfection of the Creatures and Creation, all of them are perfect Works, for they accomplish the End wherefore they were fent; and fo the Night declares his Namie, and utters a Speech as well as the Day, the Winter as the Summer, the Wilderness as the fruitful Field; for what is the Perfection of the Creature, but in as far as it accomplishes bis

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many Things among us feem out of Or. der, many Things uncomplete. The Reformation of England, how great Obftruction was in the Way of it? Is that now a perfect Work? Yes certainly; for if we know his End and Purpose, it is very well, and could not be bettered by the Art of all Men; His Thoughts

perous and uninterrupted Succefs of that Party in England, is it a perfect Work? ves certainly, for if ye could behold heir End, ye would fay fo, They are fet in flippery Places, their Foot fball fide in due Time.

Purpole and End, as the Maker of it ferves himfelf with it; and therefore all his Work is perfect, for it is all framed in Wildom to his own Ends, in Number, Mealure and Weight; it is fo exactly agreeing to that, that you could not imagine it better. Again, bir Work is perfect, if we take it altogether, and do not cut it in Parcels, and look on it foare far above our Thoughts. The prof Is there any Workmanship beautiful, if ye look upon it in the doing, while the Timber lies in one Part, and the Stones in another? Is that a perfect Building, when ye fee one Arm here, another there, and a Leg scattered befide them? Hath that Image any Cumlinefs? Certainly no; but look upon these united, and then they are perfect. Letters and Syllables make no Senfe, till ye conjoin them in Words, and Words in Sentences; even fo is it here, if ye look on the Day alone, the Light of it being perpetual would weary us, the Night alone would be more fo; but the Interchange of them is pleasant, Day and Night together make a diftinct Language of God's Praife; fo God hath fet Profperity and Adverfity the one over against the other, one of them it may be feems imperfect; nay, but it is a perfect Work that is made up of both, Spots in the Face commend the Beauty of the rest of it.

If ye would then look upon God's Work aright, look on it in the Sanctuary's Light, and ye hall fay, He bath done all well. Join the End with the Begin ning, and behold they agree very well;

Entertain this Thought in your Heart, that he hath done all well, let not your fecret Thoughts fo much as call them in Queftion; if once ye queftion, ye will quickly cenfure them; hold this Perfwafion, that nothing can be better than what he doth, nothing can be added, and nothing diminished from them, he doth all in Number, Weight and Measure, 'tis fo exactly correfpondent to his Purpofe and Defign, as if it were weighed out, and meafured out for that End.

Let this fecretly reprove your Hearts, the Perfection of his Works ftains our Works, O how imperfect are they? And which is worse, how impudent and bold are we to cenfure his, and abfolve our own? If he have a Hand in our Work, yet thefe imperfect Works, are perfect in regard of him; as we have a Hand in his perfect Works, yet his perfect. Works are imperfect in regard of us.

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Deut. xxxii. 4, 5. He is the Rock, his Work is perfect: For all his Ways are Judgment: A God of Truth, and without Iniquity, juft and right is he. They have corrupted themselves, their Spot is not the Spot of his Children, &c.

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HERE are none can behold their | own Vileness as it is, but in the Sight of God's glorious Holiness: Sin is Darkness, and neither fees itfelf, nor any Thing else, therefore muft his Light fhine to discover this Darkness. If we abide within ourselves, and Men like ourfelves, we cannot wifely judge ourfelves; our dim Sparkle will not make all the Imperfections and Spots appear; but, if Men would come forth in the Prefence of his Majefty, who turns Darkness into Light, and before whom Hell is naked, O how bafe and vile would they appear in their own Eyes? Is it any Wonder that the Multitude of you fee not yourselves, when holy Ifaiah and Job had this Leffon to learn? Ifaiah gets a Difcovery of his own Unclean nefs in the Sight of God's glorious Holihefs, Chap, vi. 5. which I think made all his former Light Darknefs; he cryes out unclean, as if he had never known it before; and fo Job, Since I saw thee I abbored myself in Duft and Afbes. Ye hear much of him, and it doth not abase you; but if ye faw him, ye would

not abide yourselves, you would prefer the Duft you trade on to yourselves. Ye who know moft, there is a Myftery of Iniquity in your Hearts, that is not yet difcerned, ye are but yet in the Coaft of that Bottomlefs Sea of Abomination and Vilenefs. Among all the Aggra vations of Sin, nothing doth so demonftrate the Folly, yea the Madness of it, as the Perfection, Goodness, and abfolute Unfpotedness of God. 'Tis this that takes away all Pretence of Excufe, and leaves the famen nothing, no Place to hide its Confufion and Nakedness and Shame into; and therefore is it that Mofes, when he would convince this People of their Ways, and make them inexcufable, he draws the Paralel of God's Ways and their Ways, declares what God is, how abfolutely perfect in himself, and in his Works, and had given no Cause of Provocation to them to depart from him: And then, how odious muft their departing be? When both are painted on a Board before their Eyes; it makes Sin become exceeding finful. When the Lord would pierce the Hearts of his People, and inRrr

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grave a Challenge with the Point of an Diamond, he ufeth this as his Pen, Have I been a Wilderness to Ifrael, a Land of Darkness? Why Say my People, we are Lords, we will come no more to thee? Jer. H. 31. What Iniquity bave your Fathers found in me, that they are gone from me, and walked after Vanity? Jer. ii. 5.

There are two Things in Sin that exceedingly abuse the Creature, the Iniquity of it, and Folly and Madness of it. "Tis contrary to all Equity and Reafon to depart from him that hath made us, and given us a Law, to whom we are by fo many Obligations tied: But what is the Folly and Madness of it, to depart from the Fountain of living Waters, and dig broken Cisterns that can bold none? Verie 13. This is a Thing that the Heavens may be aftonished at; and, if the Earth had Senfe to understand fuch a Thing, the whole Fabrick of it would tremble for Horror at fuch Madness and Folly of reasonable Souls; and this Evil hath two Evils in it, we forfake Life, and love Death, go from him, and choose Vanity. "Tis great Iniquity to depart without an Offence on his Part; he may appeal to all our Confciences, and let them fit down and examine his Way moft narrowly, What Iniquity bave ye found in me? what Caufe have ye to 'leave me? But when withal he is a living Fountain, he is our Glory, he is a fruitful Land, a Land of Light, our Ornament and Attire, in a Word, our Life and our Confolation, our Happiness and our Beauty; what Word fhall be found, to express the extreme Madness of Men to depart from fuch an One, and change their Glory into that which doth not profit? If either he were not a Fountain of living Waters, or if there were

any Fountain befide, that could yield Water to fatisfy the unfatiable Defires of Men, it were more excufable; but what Shadow fhall be found to cover fuch an Iniquity, that is both infinite Sin, and incomparable Lofs? 'Tis the Scripture's Stile given to natural Men, Fools and Simple; all Sin hath Folly in it, but the People of God's departing from him hath Extremity of Folly in it, befide Iniquity, because they do embrace a Dung-hill inftead of a Throne, they make the made ft Exchange that can be imagined, Glory for Shame, Life for Death, at leaft, Confolation and Peace, for Vanity and Vexation and Anguish of Spirit.

If ye would be duly affected with the Sight of your own Evils, look upon them in this Confideration, and, in the View of God your large Portion, ye will be forced to confefs yourselves Beasts in bis Sight, Pfal. lxxiii. 22. Oh that Men would confider how good and blessed the Lord is, how he is alone, and nothing befide him in Heaven and Earth, all broken Cisterns, all Dung and unprofitable, all Vanity and Vexation, he only felf-fufficient, all others infufficient, and therefore a proportioned Good for our Neceffity and Defires; and I am fure ye would be constrained to cry out with David, Whom bave I in Heaven with thee, or in Earth befide thee? It is good for me to draw near to God. Ye would look on drawing near, and walking with him, and before him, not only as the moft reasonable Thing, but the beft Thing, most beautiful for you, most profitable for you, and all other Ways would be looked on as the Ways of Death.

His Work is perfect] The Lord looked, and behold all was good that was made: So it was at first, the Fa

brick of this World was an exquifite and
perfect Work, a suitable Demonftration
of his infinite Wisdom, wonderful in all
the Parts of it, and in the Unity and
Harmony of the whole: But fo alfo his
Work of Providence is perfect. Divine
Wisdom hath framed and contrived all,
and it cannot be better. If any Thing
feem imperfect in itself, yet it is perfect,
in Relation to his glorious Ends he
directs it unto: And so would we look
on all the Works among us; if any
Thing feemed a Spot and Disgrace of the
Creation, certainly the Sin of Men and
Angels: Nay, but even that is fo'or-
dered by his holy Soveraignty, that in
Relation to his Majefty, it may be called
a perfect Work. If ye do but confider
what a glorious high Throne he hath
erected to himself for Juftice and Judg-
ment to be the Habitation of it, and
Mercy and Truth to go before it, upon
the Ruins of defaced Man, what a
Theatre of Juftice he hath erected upon
the Angels Fall, ye would call it as
perfect a Work as is in the World.
His Work is one in the World, fubor-
dinate to one great Design of manifefting
his own glorious Juftice and Mercy,
Omnipotency and Wifdom. Now what
do ye fee of it but Parcels? Tho' ye
comprehend all your Time in one
Thought, yet certainly ye cannot judge
it aright, for it is but one Work that
all the feveral Buildings and Caftings
down, all the feveral Difpenfations of his
Providence from the Beginning to the
End make up; and when we think upon
thefe disjoined, limit our Confideration
within the Bonds of our own Time, can
we rightly apprehend it? Nay, which is
worse, we ufe to have no more within
the Compafs of our Thought, but fome
prefent Thing, and how much more do

we err then? What Beauty, what Per-
fection can such a small Part have? But
'tis present to him, who beholds with a
Glance all thefe Parts; tho' fucceeding in
many Generations, he fees it altogether,
joins the End with the Beginning, fees
the first Mould, the firft Foundation-
ftone, and the last Compleating, all flow-
ing from himfelf, and returning thither,
and ending in himself. He hath made
an Interchange in Nature, which might
teach us, the Night alone hath no Beauty,
nay, but it beautifies the Day; your dark-
eft Hours and Tempefts, publick and
perfonal, are they perfect Works? Yes
certainly, if ye compound them with
your Sun-fhines and Calms; feveral
Colours make Pictures beautiful, the one
is as needful as the other; and if ye did
confider your Profit more than your
Honour and Pleasure, ye would fay fo.
He doth not model his Works accor
ding to our Fancy to please us, but our
Good to profit us, and he is wiser than
we; and fo then it is the most perfect
Work in itself, that poffibly difpleaseth
us most. Therefore ye would judge of
his dealing by another Rule, nor your
Satisfaction, for please you and perish
you. If he fpared the Rod, he fhould
hate us indeed; fond Love is real Hat-
red. Chriftians, if ye would judge his
Works by his Word, and not by your
Senfe, by your Well, and not by your
Will; certainly ye would fay, as the Men
did of Chrift, be batb done all well;
the World would difcover to you a
Perfection, even in Imperfection, a Per-
fection in Infirmities, that ye should not
only rejoice in them, but glory in them;
Moft gladly therefore will I glory, &c.
Are Infirmities a perfect
faith Paul.
Work? Or is the fuffering of Paul to
be buffeted and tempted a perfect Work?

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