sure of this world? Do those that dwell in God, and God in them, and have their hearts and conversations in heaven, attain to no more clear and satisfying perceptions of that blessed state, than I have yet attained? Is there no more acquaintance above to be here expected? No livelier sense of future joys? No sweeter foretaste? Nor fuller silencing of doubts and fears? I am not so loath to go to a friend, nor to the bed where I oft spend the night in restless pains and rolling, as I have too often been to come to thee! Alas, how many of thy servants are less afraid to go to a prison than to their God! and had rather be banished to a land of strangers, than sent to heaven! Lord, must I, that am called the child, and a heir of heaven, and a coheir with Christ, have no more acquaintance with my glorified Lord, and no more love to thee that art my portion, before I go hence, and come before thee? Shall I have no more of the heavenly life, and light, and love? Alas! I have scarce enough in my meditations, to denominate them truly heavenly meditations: I have scarce enough in a prayer to make it indeed a heavenly prayer; or in a sermon, to make it a heavenly sermon; and shall I have no more when I come to die? Must I go hence so like a stranger to my home? Wilt thou take strangers into heaven, and know them as thine that do no better know thee here? O, my God, vouchsafe a sinner yet more of his Spirit, that came down on earth to call up earthly minds to God; and to open heaven to all believers! O, what do I beg for so frequently, so earnestly, for the sake of my Redeemer, as the Spirit of life and consolation which may show me the pleased face of God and

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unite all my affections to my glorified head, and draw up this dark and drowsy soul, to love and long to be with thee?"

But, alas! though these are my daily groans, how little yet do I ascend! I dare not blame the God of love: he is full and willing. I dare not blame my blessed Saviour: he hath showed that he is not backward to do good. I dare not accuse the Holy Spirit: it is his work to sanctify and comfort souls. If I knew no reason of this my low and dark estate, I must needs conclude that it is somewhat in myself. But, alas! my conscience wants no matter to satisfy me of the cause. Sinful resistance of the Spirit, and unthankful neglects of grace and glory, are undoubtedly the cause. But are they not a cause that mercy can forgive; that grace can overcome? and may I not yet hope for such a victory before I die?

Lord, I will lie at thy doors and groan! I will pour out my moans before thee! I will beg, and whatever thou wilt do with me! Thou describest the kindness of the dogs to a Lazarus, that lay at a rich man's doors in sores! Thou commendest the neighbourly pity of a Samaritan, that took care of a wounded man! Thou condemnest those that will not show mercy to the poor and needy! Thou biddest us, 'Be merciful as our heavenly Father is merciful.' If we see our brother have need, and shut up the bowels of our compassion from him, it is because thy love dwelleth not in us. And shall I wait then at thy doors in vain, and go empty away from such a God; when I beg but for that which thou hast commanded me to ask, and without which I cannot serve thee or come to thee,

live, or die, in a habit beseeming a member of Christ, a child of God, and a heir of heaven? O give me the wedding garment without which I shall but dishonour thy beauteous feast. Let me wear a livery which becometh one of thy family, even a child of God! How oft hast thou commanded me to rejoice! Yea, to rejoice with exceeding and unspeakable joy.' And how fain would I in this obey thee. O that I had more faithfully obeyed thee in other preparatory duties; in ruling my senses, my phantasy, my tongue, and in diligent using all thy talents! Then I might more easily have obeyed thee in this! Thou knowest, Lord, that love and joy are duties that must have more than a command. O bid me do them with an effecting word. How can I rejoice in death and darkness? When the bridegroom is absent I must fast and mourn! While I look towards heaven but through the crevices of this dungeon flesh, my love and joy will be but answerable to my light. How long is it since I hoped that I had been translated from the kingdom of darkness, and delivered from the power of the prince of darkness, and brought into that light which is the entrance of the inheritance of saints; and yet, alas! darkness, darkness is still my misery! There is light round about me, in thy word and works, but darkness is within me. And if my eye be dark, the sun will be no sun to Alas! my Lord, it is not all the learning in the world, no not of theology that consisteth in the knowledge of words and methods, which I can take for the satisfactory heavenly light! To know what thou hast written in the sacred book, is not enough to make me know my glorified Saviour, my Father, and my home. It must be a light from heaven

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that must show me heaven; and a light accompanied with a vital heat, that must turn to love and joy within me. O let me not have only dreaming knowledge of words and signs, but quickening light, to show the things which these words do signify, to my mind and heart! Surely the faith by which we must live, must be a living faith! and must reach further than to words, how true soever. Can faith live in the dark? What is it but an effect of thine illumination? What is my unbelief but the darkness of my soul? Lord Jesus scatter all these mists; make thy way, O thou Son of righteousness into this benighted mind! O send thy Advocate to silence every temptation that is against thy truth and thee, and thine agent to prosecute thy cause against thine enemies and mine, and to be the resident witness of thy verity, and my sonship and salvation. Hearing of thee is not satisfactory to me! It must be the presence and operation of thy light and love, shed abroad by thy Spirit on my heart, that must quiet and content my soul! I confess with shame that I have sinned against heaven and before thee, and am unworthy to have any glimpse or taste of heaven! but so did many that are now entertained and feasted by thy love in glory.

My Lord, I know that heaven is not far from me. It is not, I believe, one day's or hour's journey to a separated soul! How quick is the communion of my eyes with the sun, that seems far off! And couldst thou not show it me in a moment? Is not faith a seeing grace? It can see the invisible God, and the unseen world, the new Jerusalem, and the innumerable spirits of the perfected just, if it be animated by thine influx! without which it can

do nothing, and is nothing! Thou that oft healedst the blind here in the flesh, didst tell us that it is much more thy work to illuminate souls! It is but forgiving all my sins, and removing this film that sin hath gathered, and my illuminated soul will see thy glory: I know that the veil of flesh must be also rent before I shall see thee with open face, and know my fellow-citizens above as I am known! It is not heaven on earth that I am begging for, but that I may see it from Mount Nebo, and have the bunch of grapes; the pledge, and the first fruits; that faith and hope which may kindle love and desire, and make me run my race in patience, and live and die in the joy which beseemeth an heir of heaven.

"But if my part on earth must be no greater than yet it is, let it make me the wearier of this dungeon, and groan more fervently to be with thee, and long for the day when all my longing shall be satisfied, and my soul be filled with thy light and love.

And doubtless, as I shall love the angels and saints in heaven, so I shall some way in subordination to Christ be a receiver from them. Our love will be mutual and which way soever I owe duty, I shall expect some answerable return of benefit. The sun shineth upon the stars as well as on the earth, and the stars on one another. If angels are greatly useful to me here, it is like they will be much more there, where I shall be a more capable receiver. It will be no diminution to Christ's honour, that he there maketh use of my fellow-creatures to my joy, no more than it is here. The whole creation will be still one compaginated frame; and the heavenly society will for ever