COme now my Soul, and chuse; for Life and Death are set before thee.
Chuse whilst thy gracious Lord allows thee Day; lest the Light of Darkness o∣vertake thy Neglect.
Chuse, but remember thy Eternity is concern'd; and examine well e're thou make thy Resolve.
Call all the Pleasures of the World be∣fore thee; and ask if any of them be worth such Pains.
Ask, if to satisfie some irregular Passi∣on, can recompence the Forfeiture of such Felicities?
Ask, if the vain forbidden Things thou lovest, deserve thy Affection better than thy Maker?