abated their fury, and raised to his Name an everlasting Trophee, and set up a Monument of Remembrance in England, which God forbid should ever be forgotten. So let all thine (uncurable) enemies perish, O Lord. When the Lord maketh inquisition for blood, he will remember the precious blood which they have shed; and the Earth shall not cover it any more. Their hopes are, that they shall yet again have a prevailing day. It is possible, though improbable. If they should, we know where their rage will stop. They shall pursue but as Pharaoh, to their own destruction; and where they ••all, there shall we pass over safely, and escape them for ever. For our Lord hath told them, That whither he goes, they cannot come. When their flood of persecution is dryed up, and the Church called out of the Wilderness, and the new Jerusalem come down from Heaven, and Mercy and Justice are fully glorified, then shall we feel their fury no more. There is no cruel mockings and scourgings, no bonds, or imprisonments, no stoning or sawing asunder, tempting or slaying with the sword, wandring in Sheep-skins or Goat skins, in Deserts or Mountains, Dens or Caves of the Earth; no more being destitute, afflicted or tormented: We leave all this behinde us, when once we enter the City of our Rest; the names of Lollard, Hugonots, Puritan, Roundheads, are not there used; the Inquisition of Spain is there condemned; the Statute of the six Articles is there Repealed, and the Law De Haereti••is comburendis more justly executed; the date of the Interim is there expired; Subscrip∣tion and Conformity no more urged; Silencing and Suspending, are there more then suspended; there are no Bishops or Chan∣celors Courts; no Visitations, nor High Commission Judgments; no Censures to loss of Members, perpetual Imprisonment or Banishment. Christ is not there cloathed in a Gorgeous Robe, and blindfolded, nor do they smite him, and say, Read, who struck thee: Nor is truth clothed in the Robes of Error, and smitten for that which it most directly contradicteth; nor a Schismatick wounded, and a Saint found bleeding; nor our Friends smite us, whilest they mistake us for their enemies: There is none of all this blinde, mad work there. Dear Brethren, you that now can attempt no work of God without resistance, and finde you must either lose the love of the World, and your outward comforts, or else the Love of God, and your eternal Salvation; consider,