adoration, joy, love and confidence of our hearts, and the best improvement of that life which he hath given us. Trust therefore in the living God, not in riches; that is idolatrie, yea madnesse. What greater madnesse can there be than to bestow that life which we have from God, upon a creature that hath no life in it selfe, nor price but from men? Let me then perswade every soule that heares me this day as Jacob did his houshold; Put away the strange gods that are among you: or as St. Paul did his Lystrians; O turne away from these vanities to the living God, who gives us richly
All things to enjoy. Every word would require, not a severall houre, but a life to meditate upon; and the tongues, not of men, but of Angels to expresse it. God not onely hath all in himselfe, but he gives to us; and gives us not somewhat, but all things; and not a little of all, but richly: and all this not to looke on, but to enjoy. (Here the Preacher said it should content him to top the sheaves onely, because he could not stand to thresh them out: it shall content me with the Apostles to rub some few eares, because I cannot stand to top the sheaves) Whither can you turne your eyes to looke besides the bounty of God? If you looke upwards, his mercie reacheth to the heavens; if downewards, the earth is full of his goodnesse; and so is the broad sea: if you looke about you, what is it that he hath not given us? aire to breathe in, fire to warme us, water to coole us, cloathes to cover us, food to nourish us, fruits to refresh us, yea, delicates to please us, beasts to serve us, Angels to attend us, heaven to receive us, and (which is above all) his sonne to redeeme us. Lastly, if we looke into our selves, hath he not given us a soule rarely fur∣nished with the faculties of understanding, will, memorie and judgement? a body wonderfully accommodated to execute the charge of the soule? and an estate that yeelds due conveniencies for both? moreover, seasonable times, peace, competencie, if not plentie of all commodities, good lawes, religious, wise, just Governours, happie and flourishing dayes, and above all the liberty of the Gospell? More particularly, cast up your Bookes, O yee Citizens, and summe up your receits; I am deceived if he that hath least shall not confesse his obligation to be infinite. There are three things especially wherein yee are beyond others, and must acknowledge your selves deeper in the bookes of God than the rest of the world.
First, for your deliverance from that wofull judgement ef the Pestilence. O remember those sorrowfull times, when every moneth swept away thousands from among you, when a man could not set forth his foot but into the jawes of death, when piles of carcasses were carried to their pits, as dung to the fields, when it was crueltie in the sicke to admit visitation, and love was little better than murderous.
Secondly, for your wonderfull plentie of all provisions spirituall and bodi∣ly. Yee are like the Sea, all the Rivers of the land runne into you; nay, sea and land conspire to enrich you.
Thirdly, for the priviledge of your governement: your charters, as they are large and strong, so your forme of administration is excellent, and the ex∣ecution of justice exemplarie. For all these you have reason to aske with Da∣vid, Quid retribuam? and to trust in God who hath beene so gracious unto you. And thus from the duty we owe to God in our confidence, and his benefi∣cence to us, we descend to the beneficence which we owe to men, expressed in the