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O Thou maker of heauen and earth, deliuer me from the continuall and most dangerous assaults of Sathan, who priui∣ly layeth baites, and secretly dig∣geth pittes for my soule, leauing nothing vnattempted that might worke my destruction, and I fee∣ling
my selfe nothing but a masse of infirmities, and ready to de∣cline at euery stroke that he gi∣ueth, cannot but mistrust my selfe altogether, and wholly flying vnto the sea of thy mercie, power and wisedome, doe beseech the vn∣cessant supplie of thy gifts, in the continuall accesse of thy holy spi∣rit, that in the throng of temp∣tations I may be deliuered and stand victorer in Iesus Christ.