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THE Triumphs of Grace: OR, THE Last Words AND Edifying Death OF THE LADY Margaret de la Musse.

A Noble French LADY, Who Dyed when but Sixteen Years of Age.

Englished by P.L.

LONDON Printed: Reprinted at Boston by T. Crump, for Daniel Henchman, at his Shop over against the Brick Meeting House. 1717.

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Imprimatur.

Hen. Maurice Rmo Dom. Christ. P.D. Wilhelmo, Archiep. Cant. a Sacris.
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TO The most Pious AND [...]rtuous Gentlewoman MADAM ANN HEWER.

Madam,

AS I was casting in my mind to present you with something in token of my high Esteem for your Vertue, I happily met with these Last Hours of a Young French Lady; in which I found so many things rare & admi­rable, useful & edifying, divinely transporting and inflaming, that I concluded it a Gift most agreeable and comporting with your Pious and Devout Inclinations; and therefore was soon determin'd in my thoughts to De­dicate [Page ii] this Translation to you, as judging it (setting aside my own Faults) most word thy of your Acceptance. For what [...] imagined more strange and wonderful, [...] to see so tender an Age, so weak a [...] so dedicate an Education, not only [...] the most formidable of all thing [...] [...] King of Terrors, but Triumphing and trampling on him? What more Edi­fying, that to behold the Power of Grace so gloriously inthron'd amidst the Infirmi­ties of Nature, rais'd to their highest pitch, and making them all serve as foils to its Divine Lustre? What more transporting, than to hear a Soul wounded with Divine Love, send forth its flaming Desires to the Glorious and All-Beautiful Object of them? Or what can be thought more engaging and inciting to Vertue, than to see not only the Peaceful, but Joyful Latter End therefor; and what great Triumphs and Exultations attend it, even in the most difficult and affrighting Circumstances of the last Scene of Life? In a Word, MADAM, you may see here the miraculous and powerful [...] of the RELIGION you profess, [...] the GRACE you entertain and have [...]

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All the Night long she was rehearsing the most pathetical Verses of the Psalms; [...] in the morning (being Monday) [...] Catholick being come to see [...] out Nine of the Clocks, and [...] his grief upon the score of her [...]ckness, she answer'd his Civility, and withal gave him an account of her Faith, and the Hope that was in her; assuring him, she was resolved to Die in that Religion, which she was brought up in, and always had profess'd. Some few days after this, a Divine, by name Monsieur Boursault, being come to visit her, discoursed her a little while, and then Pray'd with her; she instancing to him, after his Prayer was ended, what part of it had most affected her. This whole day (as the foregoing). she pass'd in continual sighs and tears; often cryed out, Oh! how much weak­ness and infirmity, O my God, am I sensi­ble of! Oh! how unworthy am I to appear before thee! If thou, O Lord, mark my transgressious, I shall not be able to a­bide it. But, O my God, I beseech thee speak peace unto me, and say to my Soul, I am thy Salvation.

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Incline thine ear to hear my voice,
And pity on me take:
As thou wast wont, so help me, Lord,
Lest life should me forsake.
Psal. 119.149. Old Translation

Since my Sins do abound, O Lord to make thy Grace much more abound towards me, Rom. 5.20. Hear me, O Lord, for thy loving kindness is good: turn unto me according to the multitude of thy mercies, Psal. 69.16, 17, 18. And hide not thy face from thy servant, for I am in trouble. O haste thee, and hear me. Draw nigh unto my Soul, and save it, for thy mercies sake.

WITH these she rehearsed also seve­ral admitable Sentences she had learn'd out of a Book Intituled, [Comforts a­gainst the Terrors of Death;] which be­ing slipt out of our mind, are not men­tioned here.

SHE having been from the Sabbath Morning in continual frights and dis­quiets, occasion'd by the sense of her Sins, and her apprehension of God's Judgments found her Spirit calmed, [Page 13] and her mind much compos'd, about Seven of the Clock in the Evening, when she felt the Comforts of the [...], and was fill'd with that [...] Joy and Glory which God [...] their hearts, who are struck [...] a lively sorrow for having offend­ed Him

NOW at the time of these happy in­spirations it was, that she hearing them, who were about her, talk of giving her something to refresh her Body, said to them, All that is done to me, is to no pur­pose; for from my God I have received the only Remedy my Soul so much long'd for. I called upon the Lord in my trouble, and the Lord heard me at large. I feel my God is on my side: therefore I will fear no evil. For the right hand of the Lord is exalted: the right hand of the Lord brings mighty things to pass, Psal. 118.5, 6, 16. The Lord has inclined his ear unto me: therefore will I call upon him as long as I breath. The snares of Death compassed me about, and the pains of Hell gat hold of me. I found trouble and heaviness; but I will call upon the Name of the Lord: O Lord, I beseech [Page 14] thee, deliver my Soul. Gracious is the Lord, and righteous; yea, our God is merciful. The Lord preserves the simple: I was [...], and he helped me. Turn [...] unto thy rest, O my Soul: for the [...] dealt bountifully with thee, Psal. 11 [...] [...] 4, 5, 6, 7.

HERE she making a stop, they gave her that which was prepared for her; and some of the Company telling her she should endeavour to take some rest, she answer'd, That the Rest and Peace she felt in her Soul, was her sole joy and happiness. And when it was fur­ther said [...] her, that she ought to take courage, there being yet hopes of Re­covery. Ah! (reply'd she) tell me no more of living here on Earth again, now all my thoughts are fix'd upon Heaven. Nei­ther does Death affright me at all: for though I know it is the Wages of Sin, I know also that the Gift of God is Eternal Life, Rom. 6.23. Only Pray to God for me, that he would be pleas'd to strengthen me more and more against the fears, which the sense of my Sins may raise in me, to the end I may [Page 15] be enabled to fight the good fight, and so obtain the Crown of Life, 2 Tim. 4.7. [...] which one saying to her, [...] fears occasioned from Sin, ought [...] much less in her, than any body [...] she having always liv [...]d a most [...] retired life; she made this answer: How do you know I would not have loved the World, if I had been brought up as o­ther people of my Quality are? Am not I more happy now, that my Saviour will take me from it? Let us therefore pray Him, that he would so dispose my Heart, that I may go to Him with a full assurance of his Mercy. O Lord, this is the needful time; help me, my God, haste thee to my relief.

THEN another saying to her, But, Madam, suppose God would spare you to us—Here she reply'd, without giving the party leave to go on, Not my will, O Lord, but thy will be done, Mat. 26.39. Nevertheless it is far better for me to depart and be with my Saviour, Phil. 1.23. But, O my God, Thy will be done on Earth, as it is in Heaven. And so proceeded to the end of the Lord's Prayer; and [Page 16] afterwards rehearsed also the Apostles [...]. Which having done, she sats up in her Bed, and looking on [...] Hands, said, This poor Body must [...], Gen. 3.19. But I knew [...] my Redeemer [...], and that he shall [...] at the latter day▪ And though after my skin, [...] this Body, yet in my flesh shall I be God, Job. 19.25, 26. For this corruptable must put on incorruption, and this mortal immortality. And there shall Death be swallowed up in Victory. O Death, where is thy Victory? Where is that sting wherewith thou wouldst pierce me? My Saviour has broken it, 1 Cor. 15.53, 54, 55. After which, she making a little pause, did seem to fall asleep; but presently turning her self towards the Lady her Mother, with a chearful countenance said to her, Dear Mother, give me up to God again, who thus long has lent me to you. Whereupon the Lady her Mother lifting up her Eyes to Heaven, with sighs and tears cry'd out, O Heavenly Father, into thy Hands I commend both my self, and this poor Child thou hast given me: Make us (I beseech [Page 17] thee) partakers of thy Holiness, that we may be so of thy Happiness wise.

WHEN the Patient answer'd, I know [...] I have believed, and am perswaded [...] he is able to keep that which I have com­mitted to him against that day. 2 Tim. 1.12. And looking on the Lady her Mother, with a tender look, she said to her (upon occasion of a Dream she had) Dear Mother, give me to drink again of your Consolations. Whereto the Lady her Mother answer'd, It is the Lord shall do that for you my Child. Aye, (reply'd she, [...] have I received some by your [...]. Th [...] [...]he Lady her Mother went [...]. With joy shall you draw water [...] wells of Salvation, Isai. 12.13. To which the Patient ans­wer'd, Yea, verily, I am drinking already of those Waters springing up into Eter­nal Life; and my Cap does overflow. Lord, break this Vessel of Earth that the Treasure may appear which thou hast laid up in it. Take unto thee again the Breath wherewith thou hast animated this my poor Body.

[Page 18] THE next Night after, she Dream'd that she saw two Lamps fasten d to Heaven, which gave a most glori [...] Light, and that at last one of them [...] caught up and hid in Heaven. [...] Dream she having told the Lady [...] Mother the next Morning, she said [...] her, My dear Child, thou Virgin of Israel, Mystical Bride, go to meet thy Bride­groom, with thy Lamp full of that Oyl thy Saviour has given thee. Then the Patient cry'd out, Father, into thy hands I Commend my spirit, Luk. 23.46. Yea, I am now going to the [...] of the Lamb, who has [...] in his tender mercies, [...] at his Table with Abra [...] [...] Ja­cob; in the Kingdom of [...] ▪ At which Conversation the Chaplain be­ing present, was going to Conclude it, with these Words: [Well done, good and faithful Servant, enter thou into the joy of thy Lord, Mat. 25.23.] But the Pa­tient interrupting him, cry'd out, Oh! this Joy of the Lord is my joy: adding, That Mercy rejoyced against Judgment, in her behalf, Jam. 2.13. After this, [Page 19] the Lady her Mother, and one of her own Sisters, who remain'd alone with her. heard her most fervently Pray to God, and rehearse several Sentences of [...] 6.51 and 143. Psalms; which she [...] either in Prose or Verse, sometimes according to the Old, and at other times according to the New Translation. And thus applying her self to God, with a Zeal beyond ex­pression, all her thoughts were now so rais'd, that she felt such ravishing Joys, as no Tongue can utter. How happy am I: (repeated she often.) How sur­passing [...] ▪ How can I express it? It's [...] that it exceeds all comparison. [...] to return to my good God! You, [...] (speaking to her [...]) help me to ascribe the Glory due to his name, and to set forth his wor [...]y Praise.

THE Lady her Mother seeing her in this happy condition, call'd those in, again, who were gone out of the Room, that they might be Witnesses of this her Joy and Consolations, as they had been Of her Sorrows. She was at this time [Page 20] sitting up in her Bed, with her hands joyned together, and her Eyes listed towards Heaven; her looks being very lively and chearful, and her co [...] tenance brisk, though modest. [...] the space of Six Hours she spoke [...] a loud voice, and did express much [...] few words; using terms very emphattical to represent, sometimes her Hap­piness, and sometimes the Joy she was filled with; interlacing her discourse with several Sentences both of the Old and New Testament, which she ut­ter'd so fast and fluently, that it was impossible to remember them all; and mixing her inspir [...]d thought [...] those written Dictates of the [...], sometimes made her [...] our Lord for the Redemption [...] vouch­safed to her; and then again humbled her self before him. At another time she congratulated her own happy state, and lastly, she return'd a thousand times her hearty thanks to God for the accumulated savours she had reciv'd at his hand.

[Page 21] BESIDES, she paraphrased several Chapters of the Holy Scripture, as the 5th, 8th, and 12th of the Epistle of St. Paul [...] the Romans, and the 17th of St. Johns [...]ospel; applying them to her self, [...]ch after this manner: My God, [...]ere is now no condemnation to them that are in CHRIST JESUS: I have: therefore nothing to fear, for I do with all my heart lay hold of his Merits, who is the Redeemer of the World. I am made free from the Law of Sin and Death, which does no more at all affright me; and I see the Spirit of Eternal Life communicated [...] me by my Saviour. Yea, O my God, [...] know I am one of thy Children, since this thy Spirit so powerfully comforts me.

Arise, my Soul, and to th' Almighty King, Sprightly, and chearful Halleluiahs sing. Psal. 104.35. Woodsord,

‘OH! how great is my happiness, who have not received the Spirit of Bon­dage, But the Spirit of Adoption, whereby I can call Him Father, (Rom. 8.15.) 'who is the Great God and Master of [Page 22] the World.’ Thou Holy Ghost, shall al­ways bear witness to my Spirit, that I am the Child of God, and Co-heir with Christ O the depth of the riches both of the Wisd [...] and Knowledge of God! How unsea [...] ble are his Judgments, and his ways [...] finding out! For of him, and through [...] and to him, are all things; to whom be Glory for ever. Amen. ‘Lord Jesus (added she) 'thou said'st in that 'Prayer thou didst put up for thine A­postles, Joh. 17.20. Neither pray I for these alone, but for them also which shall 'believe on me through their words.I have believed on thee, through their words: Thou didst therefore, O Lord, even then, pray for thy poor Hand-maid.’ Lord, thou didst say, [Father, I will that they also whom thou hast given me, be with me where I am.] ‘O grant (I beseech thee) that where that art, I may be also, to the end I may behold thy Glory to all Eternity. Then hearing some of the Company say, that she spake well; ‘It is not I (answer'd she) that speak, but the Holy Ghost that speaks in me, to’ [...]

[Page 31] ‘of, one day, in a more abundant manner, according to the Riches of his infinite Goodness and Mercy.’ And particularly she pray'd for the Church of Nantes; making it her hum­ [...] suit to God, that He, who is the [...]d of Peace, would be pleas'd always to be with her, and keep Unity and Concord, Love and Charity in the midst of her.

THEN she rehears'd the 133 Psalm; Behold, how good, and how pleasant is it for Brethren to dwell in unity: And so on. And after that, this Exhortation of St. Paul: Be kindly affectioned one to another with brotherly love, in honour preferring one another, Rom. 12.10. Which having said, she turn'd towards the Lady her Mother, and spake to her thus: ‘Dear Mother, give thanks and praise to God all your life long, for his great goodness and bounty to you, in giving you a Daughter, whom (though she be but a wretched Worm) he has made the Temple of his Holy Spirit May He, that good God, bless you with his choi­cest Blessings; may He also bless [Page 32] your Posterity, and establish his Co­venant with them for all Generati­ons, as long as the Sun and Moon shall endure.’ Then the proceeded [...] give her Blessing to the young [...] dies her Sisters, (whom the call' [...] [...] her) and likewise to her Brothers, [...] ­thers-in-law, Sister-in-law, and Niece, though they were absent. And after this, desiring they would all come near her, who were in her Chamber, and had (in company with the Chaplain) watch'd with her the Night before, she in a most tender manner embrac'd and bless'd them all; speaking to every one of them according to their respective conditions, & that so pertinently & pro­prly, that she was the admiration of all.

AND in a particular manner she shwe'd a great deal of respect to Mon­sieur de la Colombrie, (who was Steward of the House) expressing her acknow­ledgment to him for his great concern and affection for their Family, desiring him to continue the same. Then speaking to his Wife Mrs. de la Colom­broe, said to her, ‘Come and rejoyce [Page 33] with me, and take your share of these delights I am filled with, as feeling my self the most satisfi'd and happy Person in the World.’ And afterwards directing her Speech and [...]hortation to the whole Company, [...], ‘My dear Friends, leave off sin­ning, I pray you: You see what cru­el disquiets mine have caus'd me: Let us, according to our Calling, e­difie the Church of God, and shew good Examples in our Lives and Conversations.’ Let us (as the Apostle advises) live soberly, righteously, and god­ly in this present World: Tit. 2.12. And whatsoever things are honest, whatsoever things are just, whatsoever things are pure, whatsoever things are lovely, whatsoever things are good report; if there be any ver­tue, if there be any praise, let us think on these things, Phil. 4.8. ‘O how great is my love for you, my dear Friends; I love every one of you alike in JESUS CHRIST, for I have no more affection to my own Mother, Brothers, and Sisters, than all other persons I know. I am in charity with all the World, [Page 34] would e'n love my Enemies, if I had any.’

NOW she hearing some body weep about her Bed, said, ‘Don't y [...] mourn for me, but mourn for y [...] Sins.’ Then presently recalling [...] words, she thus express'd her self: 'Oh, let us lament and bewail our Sins! And for a proof she was not mov'd at all with the Tears they shed on her ac­count, added, That now she knew no bo­dy after the flesh, 2 Cor. 5. 16. Which saying of the Apostle she had learn'd of Monsieur Royer, to whom a pious Lady spoke it on her Death-bed. Whereupon she calling him to mind, wished him all happiness, and gave him the Character of a real Good Man; saying, ‘He is a person whom I have always observ'd to be most piously and charitably inclined. I pray God bless him, and more and more increase his Gifts in him. Would I could see him, I know he would speak comfortable words to me, and we would edifie one ano­ther.’ Here she repeated her earnest [Page 35] wishes for a Blessing upon Monsieur de Malnoe, whom she always call'd her good Pastor, and her dear Pastor, and embracing him, heartily pray'd, that he might ever live quietly and in peace with his Brothers, and Prosperity ne­ver depart from his Family; saying to him, 'I heartily beg of God to bless 'you and your Ministry. And she at the same time expressed also a great desire to see Monsieur de Brissac, pray­ing God likewise to bless both him and his. Thus having spoken for a while to the Standers-by, she began again to return her thanks to God, with the same zeal and servency as before; say­ing with David.

O God, the spring of all my joys,
for thee I long, to thee I look,
No chased Hart does pant so much,
after the cooling water-brook.
Blest be the Majesty above,
Whom all true Worshippers adore;
Let every Age consen, and say,
Amen, till time shall be no more.
Psal. 42.1. Patrick, Psal. 41.13.

[Page 36] Which latter part of the 41st. Psalm, she often repeated in Verse. And here remembring her Aunt the Lady de la Suse, who had taught her the sam [...] ▪ she mightily long'd to see her, sayin over and over, ‘O my dear Aun [...] how much do I love you! How great would my Joy be now, had I you here with me; for you would assist me in giving thanks to God for his Goodness to me. O the great love I have for you, who have so well taught me to praise him!’ Praise the Lord (therefore) O my Soul: While I live I will praise the Lord; yea as long as I have any being, I will sing Praises unto my God, Psal. 46.1. ‘Thy Name, O Lord, will I laud continually for thy great love, who hast said to me, Call upon me in the day of trouble, and I will answer thee and thou shalt glorifie me. I will satisfie thee, and shew thee my Salvation, Psal. 50. 15. Psal. 91. 16. Yea, Lord, thou hast heard me and com­forted my Soul, that did so much long for thee. Thou hast (I say) in a most wonderful manner, com­forted [Page 37] me with thy holy Word and Spirit, and rid me of all my fears. And now, Lord, perfect thou the good work thou hast begun in me, And crown me with Eternal Bliss and Glory in Heaven. Yea, O my good God, I have already obtain'd this great felicity; I have seen thy Salvation.’

THUS she took great delight in the paraphrasing of the Scripture; seem­ing, as it were, to have receiv'd a new Vocation from God, and above all, that of teaching every one their duty: Nei­ther was she wanting in the stirring up herself to the performance of her own, who often rehears'd these Words of the Psalmist: Psal. 34. 1, 2. I will al­ways give thanks unto the Lord; his praise shall ever be in my mouth. My Soul shall make her boast in the Lord; the humble shall hear thereof and be glad, and so on. Which Psalm she repeated every day both in Prose and Verse, according to the New or Old Translation, and had this place very frequently in her mouth, ver.13. Keep thy tongue from [Page 38] evil, and thy lips from speaking guilt. After which she added, ‘I will give continual thanks to my good God for his Infinite Mercies to me. would the whole Church were here and all let in, who have a mind to see me; but above all, I wish those of a contrary Religion were present, that they might take no­tice how good my Religion is, since it makes me die so well.’ If any Man love not the Lord JESUS CHRIST, let him be Anathema. ‘Oh, how vast is my Happiness! How great my Joy! How numberless are the Blessings I have received. Praised, praised for ever be the Name of my Lord and Saviour for all His wonderful Mercies bestow'd upon me.’

IN the mean time they that stood by, looking on a Watch that was upon the Table, and perceiving there­by (it being now past Mid-night) that she had been speaking above six Hours, were much astonished, consi­dering the vehement palpitation of her [Page 39] heart, and the difficulty she had to fetch her breath: Which made the Company desire her to leave off dis­ [...]ursing, for fear of spending her self so much. But this advice was so un­welcome to her, that he presently, with some indignation, answered, ‘I cannot hold my tongue, I must speak for, My heart is inditing of a good mat­ter, Psal. 45.1. O God, my heart is ready, my heart is ready; I will sing and give praise with the best member that I have, Psal. 108.1.’ After which, she remaining silent for a little while, broke out im­mediately into these Words: ‘O what pain do I suffer in holding my peace!’ And indeed she had no soo­ner left off speaking, but they heard a Ratling in her Throat that was very troublesome to her: but she neverthe­less continu'd still to entertain her self with God; when the Company with­drawing, the Lady her Mother laid down her self by her, and both of them had a pretty good rest that Night.

THE next Morning (being Thurs­day) after she had had some discourse [Page 40] with the Lady her Mother, she gave her hand to a Gentleman of the Neigh­bourhood, that was come to visit her: and observing him to weep, said to him, ‘What, Sir, do you weep? [...] it because God has a love for me, and will take me to himself?’ Here she alledg'd the Example of Josiah King of Judah, whom God took out of the World, because he loved him, that he might not see those Calamities that were to befal the City of Jerusa­lem, and the whole Jewish Nation. Then she speaking to the Lady her Mother, said, ‘O dear Mother, how well compos'd am I at this time! I feel no pains at all; but am very easie, and do perceive my Saviour has deliver'd me from all my fears and troubles: Therefore I will give him eternal thanks and praise.’ Where­upon she presently began to recite se­veral Psalms (both in Prose and Verse) as the VI.XXV.XXVII.XXXII.XXXIV.LXVI.CIII.CXVIII.CXLVI; insisting particularly upon those places that were most proper for [Page 41] her condition, and afforded her most comfort: which she uttered with so much zeal and devotion, that it made the Lady her Mother say to her, ‘Well dear Child, thou art a going to make one in the Quire of Angels and Seraphims, and shalt very suddenly sing the Song of the Lamb. Yes, (answered she) I shall make sweet Melody, and sing everlasting Hallelu­jahs to his Glory.’ And perceiving the Lady her Mother was very atten­tive to what she said, added, ‘Good Mother, we must always endeavour to edifie our Neighbours by praising God; and administer such Comfort to them, as we would be glad to re­ceive our selves at God's hand.’

AFTER this, a Gentlewoman ask­ing her, whether she would not take something, she answered, ‘I have no will of my own; bring me what you will, and do what you please with me, it will be all one to me.’ Then she turn'd to another Gentlewoman, that was just come into the Room, who I expressing her self to have been much [Page 42] edified by the good things, she had heard her speak the night before, this devout Patient reply'd, ‘My dear Friend, don't you wonder at my speaking so long with so much bold­ness and freedom, who was ever bashful, and of few words? These are Gifts of God not to be forgotten.’ Which having said, she look'd about, and perceiving the Lady her Mother weep, said to her, ‘Tis not you, dear Mother, have cause to shed tears; 'tis Madam’—(she meant a Gen­tlewoman, who was Mother to one that was turn'd a Papist) ‘who has a reason to bewail her Daughter. But as for yours, she is going to him who is the Dispenser of true Glory, and not of Vanities.’

SOME hours after this, the Young Ladies her Sisters coming to sit upon her Bed, the Lady their Mother came and sate with them; and as she was saying to God, Behold, Lord, here am I, and the Children thou hast given me, Isa. 8.18. Patient answer'd, ‘Dear Mother, let us yield thanks to God.’ But what [Page 43] shall I render to the Lord for all his Bene­fits towards me? Psal. 116.12. ‘Pray, my dear Mother and Sisters, afford me your assistance to bless my God, and never mourn for me; for I am too happy, in that my good God calls me to himself. How miserable (alas!) should I have been in the World, where we do nothing else but offend Him, go through a great deal of trouble (being our own Tormen­tors) and in a word, run after Va­nities, and mind nothing but Pride.’ To which the Lady her Mother ans­wered, ‘My dear Child, thou wast very far from being worldly minded, and have any vain or proud thoughts. O Mother (replied she) you did not know the bottom of my heart: Cer­tainly I had Pride in me, and would fain have made a shew in the World; and (perhaps) if I had remain'd longer in it, it would have prov'd my undoing. Pray God keep our Brethren, who are expos'd to great trials.’ Some of them she did name, and added, Let him that thinks he stands, [Page 44] take heed left he fall, 1 Cor. 10.12. The world passes away, and the lust thereof; but he that does the will of God, abides for ever, 1 Joh. 2.17. Then applying her self to the Young Ladies her Sister she said to them, ‘Dear Sisters, keep always constantly to God's Word, and store your selves well with it.’ (Lord, thou hast magnified thy word above all thy Name, Psal. 138.2.) And withal she charged them to learn the Psalms of the late Monsieur Conrart's Translation, and Monsieur Gilberts; picking out (first) such as afforded most comfort. As for herself, she had got twenty five of the former, and twelve of the lat­ter, by heart, at thirteen years of age; and the whole Book of Psalms, accor­ding to the Old Translation, which she had learn'd at the late Lady Mar­chioness de Verat's, that was both her Aunt and God mother, with whom she liv'd for a time. She had also several of them in Profe by heart, which she extreamly delighted in, and though she was very perfect in sundry [...] and most of the [...]fying place, [Page 45] of the Scripture, (which she could say without Book) yet she did off com­plain of her want of memory.

AFTER a little pause, she began fresh to speak, and applying her self to one of the Young Ladies her Sisters, she exhorted her above all, to learn a certain Prayer out of the fore-menti­oned Book, called [Comforts against the Terrors of Death] for God's Assistance and Grace to Die well, and advised her to use the same daily, and intimating, that God had granted to her all the Petiti­ons therein. She was also wont to re­peat every Morning the 90th Psalm.

LORD, thou hast been our Refuge from one Generation to another, and so on, to the end.

A GENTLE WOMAN of the Neighbourhood having brought [...] [...]wo Daughters to her, whom she had desired the night before to see, she said to them, ‘My dear Friends, have always the fear of God before your Eyes, and never depart from that Eternal truth which is in his Holy Scriptures. O­bey [Page 46] your Parents and Superiours;’ And love not the World, neither the things that are in the World; for if any man love the World, the love of the Father not in him, 1 Joh. 2.15.

AT the same time she remembred four or five other She-Friends of hers, wishing them with her, and one a­bove the rest, whom she ever had a great kindness for, and recommend­ed her to the Lady her Mother, de­siring her to take care of, and pro­vide for her. And the Lady her Mo­ther naming her some others, she ear­nestly pray'd God to bless them all and in a particular manner implor'd his Divine help and assistance for one, who lay under an extraordinary great Affliction.

WHEN she was in health, she was not more backward, than she was for­ward and desirous to speak now she was sick; delivering her self with a great deal of freedom, and omitting nothing of what she knew to be edify­ing. After which, she fell into a lit­tle slumber, and rested about an hour, [Page 47] and then awaking, one of her Physi­cians was surpriz'd to find her so well compos'd, she neither speaking, nor looking like one that was sick, but on the contrary having a serene counte­nance, and a free and undisturbed mind. He did also wonder to hear her talk so well, as she did, of her condition; but yet for all that, he now began to despair of her Recovery, considering her great shortness of breath and weakness of her Stomach, that was not able to bear any thing; Nevertheless, she took whatever he gave her, saying to him, ‘Sir, I will do any thing you shall please to di­rect and prescribe; for since you are called to look after me, and give me relief, it behoves me to follow your Directions.’

THE Lady her Mother, whose sor­row was greater than can be imagin'd, and who had no other comfort than what she receiv'd from her observing the Holy and Blessed Frame she was in, said to her, ‘O dear Child, how edi­fying were thy Words to the last [Page 48] night, and are still! Aye, surely (replyed she) my mind was then much at liberty, and I had a great deal more freedom in my utterance than ever before. I was speaking very eloquently and freely of the wonderful works of God; and my mouth did utter things I never knew before. I then was made acquainted with the Mysteries of our Salvation, which are not to be known here be­low. I cannot express them to you, for they are Things unspeakable; and through Mercy, I continue still in this Heavenly condition.’

THE rest of the day she was very still, and felt almost no pains, except when they gave her something; for that did set her a coughing. Her slumbers were frequent; and as she waked, always address'd her self to the Chaplain, and congratulated her hap­py condition, rejoyced and triumph'd in the Grace she had receiv'd the day before. The only Subject of her En­tertainment, was the HOLY SCRIP­TURE, [...]

[Page 53] THOU hast dealt graciously with thy servant, O Lord, according to thy word, Psal. 119.65. ‘It is that word that gives wisdom to the simple; therefore I will never forget it.’

TO this she added also divers other places of the Scripture; and then me­ditating a little, she said, ‘Now my fear is over,’ and (with St. Paul) There is now no condemnation to me, who am in CHRIST JESUS. Who shall lay any thing to the charge of God's Elect? It is God that justifies: Who is he that con­demns? It is Christ that died, yea rather that is risen again, who is ever at the right hand of God, making intercession for us, Rom. 8.1.33, 34. Upon which the Chaplain taking occasion to tell her she had done like that prudent Mer­chant in the Gospel, who fought for and bought that Pear of Price; she answer'd, ‘Aye, 'tis my Saviour has' made me a Present of this invaluable Jewel! For, Sir, is it not true, that none can affirm JESUS to be the LORD, but by the Holy Ghost? And that none can love him, but by the same [Page 54] Spirit? It is even He that has put this Word into the mouth of his Handmaid. O the unutterable Com­fort and Relief this Word admini­sters to me! It is you, my dear Mo­ther (speaking to my Lady) who taught it me. You have so well in­structed us, and shewn us a good Ex­ample, which I wish I had better im­prov'd. By this you have procur'd our Family the favour of God, whom I heartily pray to continue it, and more and more increase his. Blessings upon you, and prosper all your ways.’ To which Discourse the Lady her Mother made this reply: Dear Child, ‘these Instructions and edifying words you now utter, I apply as so many Checks and Reproaches to my self, for my not having performed my Du­ty in all respects, as I ought to have done. I pray God give me Grace to do better for the future, according to my Calling;’ and as it is in vain that Paul plants, and Apollos waters, except God give the increase; 1 Cor. 3.6. ‘so I beseech him to prevent and bless my [Page 55] endeavours with his Divine Grace, and Heavenly Benediction.’

THE rest of that day, and part of the following night also, were spent in like Conversations. But towards the Morning the Patient took some little rest; and as she awaked, asked what a Clock it was. To which they answered, that it was upon the stroke of Three, she cry'd out, ‘O my God! shall the Sun shine once more upon my Sufferings? Lord, thou couldst, if it were thy pleasure, make this I the dawning of the Day of my De­liverance and Eternal Sabbath; and then would I say with a holy trans­port of mind’, Behold now is the ac­cepted time; behold, now is the day of Sal­vation, 2 Cor. 6.2.

UPON which the Lady her Mother said, ‘I hope every one of us shallonce see that Day, when we may say one to another’, Thy Sun shall go down no more, for the Lord is an everlasting Light to thee; and the days of thy mourning are ended, Isai. 60.20. ‘Aye, dear Mo­ther,’ [Page 56] (answered she) Yet a little while, and he that shall come will come, and will not tarry, Heb. 10.37.

This is the Day which he has made,
Hosanna's now befit our voice;
Come let us in our God rejoyce,
And in the Day which he has made be glad!
That he prosperity may send,
And to our troubles put an end.
Psal. 119.24. Woodford.

Set open unto me the Gates
Of Truth and Righteousness,
That I may enter into them,
The Lord's praise to express.
verse 19. Old Translation.

‘O Death! thou that bring'st good tidings, how welcome wouldst thou be to me, by casting me into the Arms of my dearest Friend, who has lived me before the foundation of the World!

THIS day she was visited again by one of her She-Friends, who being come to her Bed-side, express'd an ex­tream sorrow to see her in this Condi­tion, and with that gave her her hand, [Page 57] which the Patient squeezing in hers, reply'd to her, ‘O my Dear, did you but know the Divine Consolations my God has bestow'd upon me, and how happy I am, you would confess with me, that I should have been mi­serable, without this his gracious Vi­sitation.’

AFTER this, she had about an hour's sleep, out of which being a­waked, she said, What is our Life? Truly, it is even a vapour that appears for a little time, and then vanishes away, Jam. 4.14. Therefore, O Lord, teach us so to number our days, as that we may apply our hearts to Wisdom, Psal. 90.12. What is Man, that thou art mindful of him; and the son of man, that thou visitest him, Psal. 8.4. When his breath goes forth, he returns to his Earth, Psal. 146.4. But we know, that if our earthly house of this Tabernacle were dissolv'd, we have a Building of God, an House not made with hands, eternal in the Heavens, 2 Cor 5.1. And the glory of this latter House shall greater than that of the former, Hag. 2.9. For the things which are seen, are temporal; [Page 58] but the things which are not seen, are e­ternal, 2 Cor. 4.18.

THEN she said, ‘Pray let my Chaplain be call'd in, that he may comfort me. O the comforts of the Holy Ghost are the refreshment of my Soul.’ LORD, how sweet are thy words to my taste, yea sweeter than honey to my mouth! Psal. 119.103.

WHEN the Chaplain was come in, she said to him, ‘Come, Sir, Let us go boldly unto the Throne of Grace, that we may obtain mercy, and find grace to help in time of need, Heb. 4.16.’ Where­upon he answering, ‘Why don't you say, [Let us go and implore for Mer­cy] rather than say, (as with confi­dence you do) Let us go, that we may obtain mercy;’ She replv'd, ‘Sir, it is because I find a Redeemer there, who has bought me with a price, and said, Him that comes to me, I will in no wise cast out; 1 Cor. 6.20. Joh. 6.37. ‘and I am perswaded, He is faithful and just, to keep his promise, 1 Job. [Page 59] 1.9.’ ‘Aye, Madam (answered the Chaplain) this Promise he has made to your Contrition, Repentance, and Faith.’

DURING this whole day (which was Wednesday) she spake many other admirable things, that could not, all of them, be remember'd. One would have thought by seeing her, that her Soul was set loose from the Body. She had quite forgot the Earth, and all Ties and Relations here; her only thoughts being now to unite her self with her God by Meditation, till she might be more perfectly united to him, in Heaven.

ABOUT Evening shc felt a great drought in her Throat, and was very thirsty; yet they durst not give her a­ny thing, by reason her Stomach could not bear so much as one drop of fair Water, without bringing of it up, and that with a vehement Cough, accom­pany'd with a stoppage and shortness of breath; they therefore only call'd for an Epitheme, to allay her great pal­pitation of heart. But she little re­garding [Page 60] the Relief they were willing to her Body, cry'd out on a sudden, ‘LORD JESUS! thou my Heavenly Physician, apply the Merits of thy precious Blood to me; for that alone can infallibly heal my Soul.’

IMMEDIATELY after this, she fell into most cruel Agonies, which made her take very little rest all that night: but yet she continu'd to com­fort her self in God; seeking no where else, but in his Word, for a Remedy to all her griefs. And in these circum­stances she often cry'd, Speak, O Lord, for thy servant hears, 1 SAM. 3. 10. ‘Speak thou, O my God, to the Soul of thy poor Hand-maid.’

WHICH having said, she asked a Gentleman that was opening the Win­dows on her Chamber, what time of the day it was; he answer'd, It was almost day-light; adding, ‘Madam, why do you ask me this Question? Have you a mind to do as David did, and rise by break of day to praise God? No, Sir, (reply'd she) I can't [Page 61] do that; but i will continually bless and magnifie him upon this my Bed of Languishing.

Early, my God, before 'tis light,
And all the Stars are up, but that which makes the day.
Whilst Heav'n alone with flames is bright,
And all below is hurl'd in sable vell of night,
Which they can neither draw nor take away;
Early I'll worship, and one glance from thee,
E're 'tis with others day, shall make it noon with me.
And as this dry and thirsty Land,
Where the ground, ready to expire for want of Rain,
Gaping, and out of breath does stand,
And shews its very bowels shrivled like its sand;
And having drunk, gapes for more drink again:
The Wilderness and I in this agree;
For as that thirsts for Rain, so, Lord, I thirst for thee.
[Page 62]I thirst thy glorious Power to see,
As I have seen it in thy Temple heretofore;
When ravish'd with thy love to me,
To die I was content, could I hut so love thee;
And so to die, this Life would chuse no more:
Those thoughts so high my fainting Spi­rit do raise,
That through my lips they force their voice in Songs of praise.
For this I'll bless thee, and on high,
To thy Great Name send up my praises whilst I live;
For since at present I enjoy
A mind content, it shall prepare for more supply.
Though thou at present only that dost give;
E'n that shall bring my famish'd Soul more good,
Than what my Body had from most deli­cious food.
Marrow and fatness it shall be,
And all the solid meats which please and feed the strong;
For I shalt come at last to thee,
[Page 63]Who art the ever blessed End of all felicity,
And the best subject of my humble Song:
And on my Bed when I revolve thy might,
My praises shall, instead of Watches, part the Night.
Psal. 63. Woodford.

ABOUT Four of the Clock her Illness so encreas'dupon her, that she felt most intollerable pains; which was perceiv'd both by the sharp Shreeks, and lamentable Cries she from time to time put forth, and by the violent Convulsion-fies she suffer'd, that distor­ted her Arms, and bent her Body dou­ble. But for all this, her mind was still the same, and lost nothing of its strength and freedom.

IN one of these Fits she did cry to God, ‘Lord, have Mercy on me.’ Let this Cup pass from me: Nevertheless, not as I will, but as thou wilt, Mat.26.38. In another Fit (which one would have thought would have thrown her out of her Bed, so vehemently it ross'd her Body) she cry'd out, ‘Thunder, Lightning, bruise, break to pieces, [Page 64] and do what thou wilt with this poor Body; yet will I still love thee, O my God! Yea, I will always bless thee, for thy wondrous Love & Mer­cy to me.’

AT another time, as she felt a Fit a coming again upon her, said, ‘Verily, Thine Arrows have wounded me already; Yet, O my God, though thou shouldst multiply thy Plaugues upon me to in­finity, yet would that but the more increase my love towards thee.’

Hear me, O Lord, for thy loving kind­ness is good; turn unto me according to the multitude of thy tender mercies. And hide not thy face from thy servant, for I am in trouble! hear me speedily. Draw nigh unto my soul, Psal. 69.16, 17, 18. And thou, LORD JESUS, come; yea, come quickly, Rev. 22.20.

My soul out of this prison bring,
That I may praise thee, O my King.
Psal 142.7. Sandys.

‘I most humbly beseech thee O Lord, mitigate and allay my pains, and speedily place me with thee.’

Nevertheless, not my will, but thine be [Page 65] done, Luk. 22.42. Then she looking on the Lady her Mother, said to her, ‘Dear Mother, I now suffer the cruel wounds and pangs of Death.’

AGAIN, at another time, when her violent pains seized her, she cry'd out, ‘Pray to God for me, my dear Friends; pray assist me: I am quite spent. I am now a drinking the very dregs of the Cup of Affliction.’ Upon which the Chaplain said to her, ‘Madam, God deals now with you, as he did once with his only begotten Son, with whom he never was more pleased, than when he lay under his deepest Sufferings. O (answered she) I do wholly submit my self to God's will.’ For when I am weak, then am I strong. I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me, 2 Cor. 12.10. Phil 4.13.

NOW the Fits returning very thick upon her, she cry'd to God, ‘O my good Lord! How much do I suffer! But it is thy will, and it is mine too. Grant I may suffer patiently for that it is acceptable with thee, 1 Pet. 2.20.’

[Page 66] ‘And I beseech thee, O Lord, Set a watch before my mouth, and keep the door of my lips, (Psal. 141.5.) that I may I notspeak unadvisedly with my tongue, or murmur against thee. For it is my earnest desire, always to bless and love thee, O my God.’

AFTER a little pause, she turning to the Company, said to them, ‘I pray God shorten your Agonies, when any of you shall arrive at your latter End.’ And then again she called up­on God, in these words of David:

O thou on whom my soul for help relies, Let my distres find pity in thine Eyes.

Psal. 57.1. Woodford.

Mercy, my God on me thy mercy shew, And if thy pleasure does, my need says now

Psal. 56.1.

The sorrows of death compass me round about,& the pains of hell have got hold upon, me I find trouble & heaviness, Psal. 116.3. Hide not thy self from me in the needful time of my distress. Hearken unto me, answer me, and haste thee to help me. O my God! I spread my complaint, and [Page 67] make my trouble known unto thee. ‘Have mercy, Lord, on thy poor Hand-maid.’ My heart fails, and my Soul saints within me. All these passages she rehears'd at several times, in the midst of her ter­rible pains: for she had not now breath to speak for a long time together.

AFTER this, she sate up in her Bed, and with a tone that would have made one think she was not the same per­son, cry'd out,

Why art thou troubled, soul, and restiess grown,
As if forgotten through despair,
As if thy God had left his care,
And lower, than indeed thou art, cast down?
Trust in him still, for thou his Name shalt praise:
And whom his absence has depress'd his sight shall raise.
Psal. 42.11. Woodford.

THEN the Lady her Mother say­ing to her. Like as a Father pities his Children, so the Lord pities them that fear him, Psal. 103.13. ‘Aye, dear Mo­ther, (answer'd she) your love is no­thing in comparison of that my Sa­viour [Page 68] has for me. I know my God loves me: He speaks to his Hand­maid according to her heart, and heaps his mercies upon me.’ Only, lest I should be exalted above measure, be, has put this thorn in my flesh, 2 Cor. 12.7.

WHENEVER she had any intervas From pain, she sate up in her Bed, praising God for the relief and ease he gave her, saying, ‘I will ever bless and love thee, O my good God.’ And when her grief return'd, she held her sides with her hands, and excited her self to patience, with these words: [‘Courage, my Soul, still bless thy God; Courage, my Soul, still love thy God.’] For the sufferings of this present World, are not worthy to be com­pared with the glory which shall be revealed in us: Rom. 8.18. ‘Though indeed my pain is very grievous.’

And grief to th' Earth my soul low does bond,
That scare in sighs lean to Heav'n ascend;
Consum'd with care my soul and life decay,
And in my wasted flesh unwillingly do. stay.
Psal. 31.10. Woodford.

[Page 69]NOW her violent pains returning upon her, she cry'd out again, [I am quite spent.]

O let me gather strenght, before
I pass away, and be no more.
Psal. 39.13 sandys.

‘O my God, thy Correction is ve­ry severe; yet will I kiss the Rod wherewith thou chastifest me.’

WHEREUPON the Chaplain said to her, If you were without chastisement, then were you a Bastard, and not a true born Child: for you know, Whom the, Lord loves, he chastens, and scourges every Child he receives, Heb. 12.8, 6. To which The answer'd, ‘'Tis true, Sir, I am well perswaded of what you say: Why? My Saviour has suffer'd for me’; and if I suffer with him, I shall reign with him also. ‘He had Vinegar and Gall given him to drink, and was wounded to the very heart for me. Lord cover me with thy Me­rits; impute thy Righteousness to me, and let those cruel pains thou en­durest upon the Cross for me, make [Page 70] me forget my own. As they gave her a little Wine to refresh her, she took the Glass and said, The hour is coming when I shall drink it new in my Fathers Kingdom, Mat. 26.29.’

IMMEDIATELY after this, her pains seizing her again, she cry'd, All thy waves and thy billows are gone over me, Psal. 42.7. Which the Chaplain hearing, said to her, ‘But, Madam, you don't add, that the Waves of his Mercy, and the Billows of his Grace have o­ver-whelmed you also. Aye, (re­ply'd she) 'tis very true, the Grace and Mercies of my God, are greater than all the Miseries I undergo. Do you think’ (continu'd the Chaplain, who neard her still groan and com­plain of her being overborn with an­guish) ‘your Heavenly Father is an­gry with you, and will let you sink under this Temptation No (ans­wered she, sitting up in her Bed) No Sir; I know that in all those things I am more than a Conqueror through Him that loved me, Rom. 8.37. 'And that as 'my miseries and troubles abound, so his’ [...]

[Page 79] In which she had not long continu'd but the Pangs of Death came upon her; she had vehement risings at her Sto­mach; her Countenance was fallen; sweat proceeded from her Body in a­bundance; the Ratling in her Throat increased; and her Eyes grew dim and were distorted. And being in this condition, one of her Acquain­tance, by name Madam Herault, touch'd her arm, thinking she was a departing: But she recover'd of this Fit; and these Agonies being somewhat over, her Eyes re-ssum'd the same briskness and liveliness as before; she rubbing them with both her hands, to disperse the Clouds that had begun already to co­ver them. Her Countenance also was restored to its former gaity and chear­fulness; and she was heard to make a Melody, in singing the 84th Psalm.

How beauteous is the place where thou
Thy presence, Lord, dost grant!
O how I long t' approach thy Courts,
Impatient of restraint!

And so on

[Page 80]THIS was a great surprize to many of them that were there; and yet, that was not all: For after she had took a little breath, and slumber'd (as be­fore) a very little while, she stirr'd up her self anew, and began to sing the XCII Psalm. Patrick.

O what a pleasant task it is
To praise the Lord above;
Morning and Evening to proclaim
His faithfulness and love.

THUS far only she went, tuning it to the Treble of Claudin, with all the Ornaments, and Graces that could be: And then falling again into the like slumber, she remain'd in it as long as the first time; after which, she tund the LXXX Psalm, whereof she sang these following Verses only. Sandys.

Thou Shepherd of thy ISRAEL,
That, Flock-like, leadest Joseph's Race;
Who 'twixt the Cherubims dost dwell,
O hear! shew thy inlighting Face:
Exalt thy saving power before
Manaffeh, Ephraim, Benjamin:
O from Captivity restore!
And let thy beams upon us shine. Great
[Page 81]Great God of Battel, wilt thou still
Be angry, and our Prayers despise?
Bread, steep'd in tears, our stomachs fill;
We drink the Rivers of our Eyes.
Our scoffing Neighbours fall at strife
Among themselves to share our Right:
Great God, restore the dead to life;
And comfort by thy quickning Light.

AFTERWARDS being seized the fourth time with the Pangs of Death, she so remained for the space of four hours; and then being come to her­self again, she sang this Stanza.

Into thy hands, Lord, I commit
My Spirit, which is thy due:
For why thou hast redeemed it,
O Lord, my God most true!
Psal. 31.5. Old Translation

THE Lady her Mother hearing her sing with so much strength, said to her, ‘My dear Child, since I have by God's Grace, put the first word into thy mouth, wherewith thou hast prais'd Him, let me put in the last also I shall ever hear thee speak in this World:’ And so she rehearsed these Verses.

[Page 82]

God, who my kind Preserver is,
I will for ever bless;
My tongue and lips shall be employ'd
His Goodness to confess.
Psal. 34.1. Patrick.

Which the Patient sang with a strong voice; her Eyes being open, and her Looks smiling all the while. Then her agonizing Fit coming again upon her, and the Lady her Mother not being able to see her expire, bad her farewel, with a most wonderful strength of mind: ‘Adieu (said she) dear Daughter, adieu; I shall go to thee, but thou shalt not return to me, 2 Sam. 12, 23. We shall see one another again in that Blessed Day of the Resur­rection of the Just.’ And thereupon she withdrew, and went and lay down upon her own Bed, till her dying Daughter had given up her Soul into the Hands of her Heavenly Father. But above three hours after this, the Chaplain, Monsieur De Malnoe, being desirous to see whether she had any sense left in her, took her by the hand, shook her arm, and called to her to [Page 83] clinch his hand, if she heard still, and with that prickt her with a Straw; but she gave no sign of Life. But as he was going out of the Room, her Body I was re-animated on a sudden; and sitting up again in her Bed, she sand the second time.

Into thy hands, Lord, I commit
My Spirit, which is thy due;
For Why, thou hast redeemed it,
O Lord, my God most true!

THEN he drew near again, and laying his Ear to her Mouth, heard her say to God, Lord, now lettest thou thy ser­vant depart in peace, according to thy Word. For mine eyes have seen thy Salvation, Luke 2 29, 30. Which having utter'd, she, without stirring in the least, breath'd forth three Sighs, and so gave up the Ghost; there being seen at the same time, both in her Countenance and Eyes (which remain'd half open) a signal impression of Joy, that shew'd her Soul had a taste of the Celestial Bliss, even before the Bonds, where­with it was ty'd to the Body, were wholly dissolv'd.

THE END.
[Page 84]

Here follows the Prayer taken out of Mons. Dre­lincourt's, Comforts against the Terrors of Death, which is menti­oned in the 45th Page of this Book.

O GOD of all Flesh and Father of our Spirits, I know that any Death of thy Beloved Ones, is precious in thy sight, and that whatsoever mine may be, thou wilt take care of my Sal­vation. I weighing every thing in the Balance of the Sanctuary, do find it very little imports me, whether my Life be taken away by a Disease, or forc'd from me by Violence, provided my Soul enter into thy Glory & be made Partaker of those unutterable Felici­ties that are with thee. To me it must be all one, whether my Lamp go out of [Page 85] it self, or be blown out by any contrary wind; so it be but kindled again at the Beams of the Sun of Righteousness, and shine in the highest Heavens for ever­more, Whatsoever Death I die, I shall be happy, provided I die in the Lord, and enter into that Eternal Rest from all my Labours. O Lord, thou knowest all thy works from Everlasting. Thou, with one glance, discoverest the deep­est Abyss, and seest to the very bottom of Eternity. As thou hast precisely ap­pointed the Hour of Death, so hast thou been pleas'd also to determine the man­ner of it. O Great & Living God! it is my duty wholly to acquiesce in thy A­dorable Providence, & absolutely sub­mit my self to thy wise Decrees. But, O my God, my Heavenly Father! if thou wilt vouchsafe me (who am but dust and ashes) the liberty of speaking to thee, and permit thy Child to pour his / her hearts desire into thy Fatherly [Page 86] Bosom, I do, with all the powers of my I Soul, humbly beseech thee to grant me this favour, that / may know my End, and not be (like Job's Children) surpriz'd by a sudden Death: But, O Lord, be thou pleas'd to give me notice of my dissolu­tion, as thou didst to thy Servant Heze­kiah. I do not sue for years, but some few days; or at least, a few hours warn­ing. I beg of thee that my mind may ne­ver be disturb'd by any malignant Va­pours, or frighted with any false Representations or delusions of the Devil; but that I may end my days with all quiet­ness & tranquility, That I may always have the free use of my Senses, my Reason and Understanding, and above all, the Light of thy Grace, that so I may glori­fie thy Holy Name, & edifie my Neigh­bours, to my very last breath. Finally, that my Soul may not be snatch'd away by any sort of violence, but that I may freely commend it into thy Fatherly Hands. Amen.

FINIS.

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