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CHAP. 22. Upon the great neglect of reckoning daily with our consciences, and the benefits lost thereby.
COnsider, O my soul, how venomous the nature of sin is; if thou canst afford to sleep in small sins, thou wilt not stick to welcom greater. Sin is of an incroaching na∣ture; if thou suffer it to sleep in thy bosom, it will expect to dwell there: Little sins are har∣bingers to bigger ones; if thou lodgest these, those will challenge entertainment: Let each evening therefore take a strict accompt of that daies action, and where thou findest thy self fail∣ing, pray heartily for pardon.
In thine entrance upon this holy course, thou wilt surely find three potent oppositions: Sa∣tan will tell thee, that God requireth no such strictness at thy hands; the World will tell thee, thou hast this, or that employment to consider of; thine own Corruption will perswade thee, that nature will abhor this discontented course, that thy spirits will be too much dulled, and thy life will prove uncomfortable.
Alass my soul, these are delusions to betray thee to a greater mischief. As there are degrees of Sanctification, so there are of Pollution; no man becometh evill in an instant: from hence it is, that sometimes the soul can start even at the very thought of that sin, which by degrees it can digest without disturbance. If holy David had accounted with his conscience, after his lustfull looks on Bathsheba, doubtless those fear∣full