An echo, or, The trumpeters triumph shewing the originall of a trumpet, from the alpha of Genesis to the omega of the Revelation very necessary and fit to be perused in these sad and mournfull times of all that wish wel to the peace of Ierusalem / written by E.F.

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Title: An echo, or, The trumpeters triumph shewing the originall of a trumpet, from the alpha of Genesis to the omega of the Revelation very necessary and fit to be perused in these sad and mournfull times of all that wish wel to the peace of Ierusalem / written by E.F.
Author: E. F. (Edward Ford), fl. 1630?-1660.
Publication: London :: Printed for Francis Coles ...,; 1644.
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Ioel prescribes a Fast, and exhorts to repen∣tance by the sound of a Trumpet.

Blow ye the Trumpet in Zion, and sound an Alarm in my holy mountaine; let all the inhabitants of the Land tremble, for the day of the Lord comes, it is nigh at hand. Blow ye the Trumpet in Zion, sanctifie a Fast, call a solemne Assembly, Ioel 2. 1, 15.

I, here's a Noble Trumpeter indeed;
He cals full well, God send him well to speed.
But what was that which he but now did say?
Must we repent, and all goe fast and pray?
Tis something difficult, and hard for one;
Yet say the Word, O Lord, and then 'tis done.