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A praier for true mortification.
O God my creator, preseruer and euerlasting defender, where first in my creation I was made like vnto thine owne likenesse, the diuell (alas) hath since by Adams fal made me ougly, monstrous, and like euill fauoured to him selfe. For what are nowe,* 1.1 Lord, mine earthly members, but (as thine Apostle writeth) adul∣terie, whoredome, vncleannesse, vn∣naturall lustes, euill concupiscence, couetousnesse (which is the worship∣ping of Idols) and such other, for the which thy wrath is wont to come vpon the children of vnbeliefe? Ne∣uerthelesse, Lorde, of thy great mercy and goodnesse, against this so great a mischiefe, a much greater remedie thy fatherly prouidence hath ordai∣ned: for thou hast sent Iesus Christ thy deare & only natural Sonne into this worlde, the vale of miseries, to