The Prayer.
O Eternall God, who hast promised to nourish and defend all them that cast their burden upon thee, deliver the soules of thy servants in peace from the battell that is against us: Feare∣fulnesse and trembling are come upon us, and the feare of death is fallen upon us, for our Enemies are malitiously set against us, and minded to doe us mischiefe, and we know not whether to flee away or be at rest, for mischiefe and sorrow are round about us. O rescue us from the publike en∣mity of our open adversaries, and from the secret conspiracies of all our private Enemies, so shall