To pneuma ksopyrén, or Sparkes of the spirit, being, motives to sacred theorems, and divine meditations. / By a reverend father of the Church of England.

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To pneuma ksopyrén, or Sparkes of the spirit, being, motives to sacred theorems, and divine meditations. / By a reverend father of the Church of England.
Author
Davies, Athanasius, b. 1620 or 21.
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London, :: Printed for Edw. Thomas at the Adam and Eve in little Brittain without aldersgate,
1658.
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Devotional literature -- Early works to 1800.
Meditations -- Early works to 1800.
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"To pneuma ksopyrén, or Sparkes of the spirit, being, motives to sacred theorems, and divine meditations. / By a reverend father of the Church of England." In the digital collection Early English Books Online 2. https://name.umdl.umich.edu/A74704.0001.001. University of Michigan Library Digital Collections. Accessed June 16, 2024.

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Sparke 6.

O Gracious God, bring me unto thy strong Cityd 1.1, say unto me in the worthi∣ness of thy son, thou good and faithfull servant, enter into thy Lords joye 1.2. O God thou seest how my sins have taken such holdf 1.3 upon me, that I cannot look up to thy holy place. Lord, break the chains of my sins, and let the pitifulnesse of thy great mercy loose me from

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the bondage of sinne, the fear of death,* 1.4 the misery of this wretched life, & from the terrour and rigour of thy law, that I may believe and feele that there is no condemnation to them that are in Christ Jesus. Lord, grant that we maybe fellow Citizens with the Saints, and never look for a resting place here; but let me say and sing with thy holy Prophet, If I forget thee, O Jerusalem, let my right hand forget her cunning; yea, If I remember thee not, let my tongue cleave to the roof of my mouth, if I prefer not Je∣rusalem in my(q 1.5) mirth

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