and what fools it made them, They had received the spirit by the hear∣ing of faith, but this spirit did shake and trouble them, frowned upon that, which they too much inclined to, and therefore they turn the ear from Saint Paul, and opend it to let in the poyson of Aspes, which the lips of those false Apostles carried under them, and for no other reason, but because they did 〈 in non-Latin alphabet 〉〈 in non-Latin alphabet 〉 C. 6. v. 12. make a fair shew in the flesh, make them put on the form and shape of a Jew, to avoid the fury of the Roman, who did then tolerate the Jew, but not the Christian, and how many have we now adayes, who do Galatizari, as Tertullians phrase is, who are as foolish as the Galatians? and make this humour the onely rule, by which they frame and measure out their Religion? who make it as their Mistris, and love it most then when it is exploded? who will hear to teacher, but that Pharisee, who hath made them his Proselytes? Every man is pleased in his Religion, and that is his Religion, which pleaseth him; that he will relie upon, and Ana∣thema to Saint Paul, or any Angel, that shall preach any other Gospel but that. Our two Tables are not written with the finger of God, our Religion is not framed in the Mount, but here below, in the Region of Phantasmes by flesh and blood, which must not be despleased, but swells against every thing, that doth not touch it gently and flater it, and so makes us like to the beasts that pe∣rish, who have no principle of motion, but their sense; nay, worse then they, for they have no reason, but we have reason in∣deed, sed quae suo malo est, atque in perversum solers, but which is made instrumental against it self, taught to promote that, which it condemns, to forward that which it forbids, and serves onely to make us more unreasonable.
For again, in the second place, this humour, this desire to be plea∣sed doth not make up our defects, but makes them greater; doth not make vice a vertue, but sin more sinful, for he is a villain in∣deed, that will be a villain, and yet be thought a Saint; such a one as God will spue out of his mouth. And what is it to acknow∣ledge no defect, and to be worse and worse? to feign a Paradise and be in Hell? to have a name that we live, and to be dead? and what content is that, which is more mortal, then our selves, and will soon end, and end in weeping and lamentation? Better, far better, were it, that a sword did passe through our heart; that the hidden things of darknesse were brought to light, and the coun∣sels of our heart made manifest to us, then that it should be dead as a stone, senslesse of its plague; better we were tormented into health, then t hat we should thus play and smile, and laugh our selves into our graves look to upon those sons of Anack, those Gi∣antlike sinners against their God, who have bound up the Law, and sealed up the testimony, which is against them; who will do what