The Prayer.
O God whose mercy reacheth unto the Hea∣vens and thy righteousnesse unto the clouds, teach us to abhorre every thing that is e∣vill, and to set our selves in every good way, that thy feare being alwaies before our eyes, and our trust being under the shadow of thy wings, thou maist continue forth thy loving kindnesse to us, all the daies of our life, that at last we may be satis∣fied with the plenteousnesse of thy house, and may drinke down rivers of pleasures, deriving from thee the eternall fountain and well of life, and in the light of thy Countenance, may see e∣verlasting