Upon their denying His Majesty the Attendance of His Chaplains
The Sorrow of Spiritual Isolation
The King laments the cruel denial of his chaplains, which he views as a greater hardship than the loss of his temporal kingdoms.
When Providence saw fit to strip me of every other worldly comfort and secular attendant, I thought their absence could best be filled by the presence of some of my chaplains, whom I revere for their office and have good reason to love for their faithfulness. Through their learning, piety, and prayers, I hoped to be better able to bear the loss of every other enjoyment, or better prepared to recover and use them again in God's good time—and so, by their devout help, to reap a spiritual harvest of grace among the thorns and after the plowing of earthly crosses. The truth is, I've never needed or desired more the service and help of men who are wisely pious and soberly devout. The solitude they've confined me to adds the wilderness to my temptations: for the company they force on me is more grievous than any solitude can be.✦ If I had asked for my revenues, my command of the militia, or any one of my kingdoms, it wouldn't have been a surprise to be denied those things—where the evil policy of men forbids all just restitution, lest they should have to confess an injurious usurpation. But to deny me the spiritual comfort of my chaplains seems a greater severity and barbarity than Christians ever show the lowest prisoners and the worst criminals. Though the justice of the law deprives them of worldly comforts, the mercy of religion still allows them the help of their clergy, since it doesn't aim at once to destroy their bodies and damn their souls.1 But my agony shouldn't be eased by the presence of even one good angel—for that's how I regard a learned, godly, and judicious divine—and that's what I would have all of mine be.23 Those who envy my being a king are unwilling for me to be a Christian: while they seek to strip me of everything else, they're afraid I might save my soul. Even charity can hardly find any other meaning in the many harsh refusals I received to my frequent requests that some of my chaplains attend me. I have sometimes thought that the unchristian character of those denials might come from a displeasure some men felt at seeing me prefer my own clergy over their ministers: men whom, though I respect for whatever worth and piety may be in them, I still cannot think so fit to be my present comforters or physicians—who (some of them at least) have had so great an influence in bringing about these calamities and inflicting these wounds on me. Nor are even the most sober of them so well suited to that shared devotion and joining of hearts which I want to have in those holy offices meant to be performed with me and for me; since, with their judgments standing at a distance from me, or in jealousy of me, or in opposition against me, their spirits cannot so harmoniously agree with mine, or mine with theirs, either in prayer or in other holy duties, as is fitting and most comforting—duties whose golden rule and bond of perfection consists in mutual love and charity.✦ Some remedies are worse than the disease, and some comforters more miserable than misery itself—when, like Job's friends, they don't try to strengthen a person's mind with patience, but persuade a man, by making him betray his own innocence, to despair of God's mercy; and, by justifying the injuries done against him, to strengthen the hands and harden the heart of insolent enemies. I am so much a friend to all churchmen who have anything in them fitting that sacred office that I have risked my own interests, chiefly from conscience and constancy, to maintain their rights; and the more I looked on them as orphans under the sacrilegious eyes of many cruel and rapacious reformers, the more I thought it my duty to appear as a father and a patron for them and for the Church.
The Integrity of Devotion
The King defends his preference for the established Liturgy and his own chaplains, emphasizing the necessity of sincerity and shared understanding in prayer.
Although I am very poorly repaid by some of them—who may live to repent no less for my sufferings than for their own ungrateful errors, and for that injurious contempt and baseness they have brought upon their calling and their persons.4 I pity all of them; I despise none. I only thought I might be allowed to choose some for my special attendance—men best approved in my judgment and most suited to my affection. For I held it better to seem undevout, and to hear no one's prayers, than to be forced, or seem to go along with, petitions to which the heart cannot consent, and to which the tongue cannot say Amen, without contradicting a man's own understanding or giving the lie to his own soul. In devotion, I love neither irreverent boldness nor pious nonsense, but a humble and judicious gravity that shows the speaker is at once mindful of God's majesty, the Church's honor, and his own baseness—knowing both what God allows him to ask, and in what manner it befits a sinner to plead for divine mercy for himself and others. I'm equally scandalized by every prayer that sounds either imperious, or rude and passionate—as if it lacked humility toward God, or charity toward people, or respect for the duty itself. I admit that I prefer carefully prepared and premeditated sermons, as well as public forms of prayer that are suited to the daily, common needs of the Church and every Christian. These forms give me greater assurance of what I am joining my heart to than I could ever have in any person's ability to pray spontaneously. I don't entirely exclude that gift from public settings, and I allow for its proper freedom and use in private, devout solitude, where neither the solemnity of the duty nor a modest regard for others requires such precision in the outward performance. Still, I believe the light of understanding and the fervor of the affections are the most essential requirements for all devotions, whether constant or occasional, solitary or shared. To any fair-minded person, it must seem that I have as much reason to prefer the service of my own chaplains over that of their ministers as I have to prefer the Liturgy over their Directory. In the one I have always been trained and practiced; in the other I am not yet catechized, nor even acquainted. And even if I were, I still would not, by that—as by any sure rule and canon of devotion—be able to follow or track the winding excesses of most of those men who loudly praise as a rare composition of great use what is already as much despised and left unused by many of them as the Common Prayer once was by those men—a great part of whose piety hung on that popular peg of railing against and scorning the government and liturgy of this Church.5 But I'd rather be condemned to the woe of Vae soli than to that of Vae vobis Hypocritae, by seeming to pray what I do not approve.6 It may be that those who deny me this consider me sufficient on my own to fulfill my duty to God as a priest, even if not my duty to men as a prince. I truly believe that both offices—the royal and the priestly—could well suit the same person, just as they once did under a single title and the combined rights of primogeniture. If I were able, I couldn't follow better precedents than those two eminent kings, David and Solomon. They weren't more famous for their scepters and crowns than the one was for his devout psalms and prayers, and the other for his divine parables and preaching; from these, one earned the title of prophet, and the other, preacher.7 When rightly placed, these titles are of greater honor than any of those the Roman emperors sought from the nations they subdued. It is infinitely more glorious to convert souls to God's Church through the Word than to conquer people into subjection by the sword. Yet since the order of God's wisdom and providence has, for the most part, always distinguished the gifts and offices of kings, of priests, of princes and preachers—both in the Jewish and Christian churches—I'm sorry to find myself reduced to the necessity of being both, or enjoying neither. For those who seek to strip me of kingly power and sovereignty would just as much force me to live many months without any prayers, Sacraments, and sermons, unless I become my own chaplain.
The Royal Priesthood of the Solitary Soul
Acknowledging his forced solitude, the King turns to God as his ultimate Prophet, Priest, and King, finding sufficiency in the Holy Spirit.
As I owe the clergy the protection of a Christian king, so I desire to receive from them the benefit of their gifts and prayers, which I regard as more effectual than my own or other men's, insofar as they flow from minds more enlightened, and affections less distracted, than those encumbered with worldly affairs. Besides, I think a greater blessing and acceptableness attend those duties that are rightly performed as proper to, and within the limits of, that calling to which God and the Church have specially appointed and consecrated some men. And however, as to that spiritual government by which the devout soul is subject to Christ, and through his merits daily offers itself and its services to God, every private believer is a king and a priest, invested with the honor of a royal priesthood; yet as to ecclesiastical order and the outward polity of the Church, I think confusion in religion will as certainly follow every man's turning priest or preacher as it will in the state, where everyone aspires to rule as king. I was always raised on more modest principles—and, I think, more pious ones too. Being conscious of my spiritual defects makes me prize and desire even more those pious helps that holy and good ministers, whether bishops or presbyters, can give me—especially in these extreme straits into which God has been pleased to allow some of my subjects to reduce me. They have nothing left to take from me but my life, and I have nothing left to desire that I thought would provoke less of their jealousy and offense when denied me than this: that I should be given some means for my soul's comfort and support. To that end, I chose men who, as far as I know, weren't scandalous in any way, and who were outstanding for their learning and piety just as much as for their loyalty. I can't imagine any objection that could be raised against them, except for this: that they might seem too capable, and too well-disposed toward me and my service. But this is not the first service (and I count it the best) in which they have forced me to wait on myself; though I must confess I bear the lack of my chaplains with more grief and impatience than the lack of my other servants, and next (if not, in some things, even beyond) being cut off from my wife and children—since from these, indeed, more of human and temporary affection may be expected, but from those, more of heavenly and eternal growth.8 My comfort is that in this forced lack of ordinary means—forced, not neglected—God is accustomed to providing extraordinary supplies of his gifts and graces.9 If his Spirit will teach me and help my weaknesses in prayer, reading, and meditation (as I hope he will), I won't need anyone else—either to speak for me in prayer, or to instruct me.10 Therefore, my God, I direct my now solitary prayers to you; what I lack in help from others, supply with the more immediate assistance of your Spirit, which alone can both enlighten my darkness and enliven my dullness. O Sun of righteousness, sacred Fountain of heavenly light and heat, clear and warm my heart at once—both by teaching me and by interceding for me. In you is all fullness; from you, all sufficiency; through you, all acceptance.11 You are company enough, and comfort enough. You are my King; be also my Prophet and my Priest. Rule me, teach me, pray in me and for me; and be always with me.
A Prayer for Deliverance and Mercy
The King concludes with a fervent prayer, asking God to sustain him in his wilderness and to protect him from the hypocrisy and malice of his enemies.
Jacob’s solitary wrestling prevailed with You in that sacred duel, when he had no one to support him but You Yourself—who helped him with the power to overcome You, and by a welcome violence to wrest a blessing from You.✦ O look on me, your servant, in infinite mercy—me whom you once blessed with the joint and shared devotion of others, whose fervency might inflame the coldness of my affections toward you: when we went to meet in your house with the voice of joy and gladness, worshiping you in the unity of spirits, and with the bond of peace.✦12 O forgive the neglect, and the failure to make good use of those happy opportunities. It is now your pleasure that I should be like a pelican in the wilderness, like a sparrow on the housetop, and like a coal scattered far from all those pious glowings and devout reflections that might best kindle, preserve, and increase the holy fire of your graces on the altar of my heart, from which the sacrifices of prayer and the incense of praise might be duly offered up to you. Yet, O you who do not break the bruised reed or quench the smoking flax, do not despise the weakness of my prayers, nor the smotherings of my soul in this comfortless aloneness into which I am forced by some men's uncharitable denials of those helps I so greatly need and no less desire.13 Let the hardness of their hearts soften my own toward you, and toward them. Let their hatred kindle my love; let their unreasonable denials of my religious desires stir up my prayers to you all the more. Let their unyielding deafness incline your ear to me, for you are a God who is easy to entreat. Your ear isn't heavy, so that it cannot hear; nor is your heart hard, so that it will not listen; nor is your hand shortened, so that it cannot help me, your desolate suppliant.✦ You allow men to deprive me of the outward means you've appointed in your Church, but they can't bar me from the communion of that inward grace which you alone breathe into humble hearts. Make me such a person, and you will teach me, hear me, and help me. I know you won't despise a broken and contrite heart. You, O Lord, can instantly make me your temple, your priest, your sacrifice, and your altar, while from a humble heart I daily offer myself up to you in holy meditations, fervent prayers, and genuine tears—you who prepare me for yourself, dwell in me, and accept me.14 You, O Lord, through secret provision and miraculous infusions, ensured that the widow's jar of meal did not run out, nor did the oil in her flask fail, during the time of drought and famine. Look upon my soul, which is now as desolate and forsaken as a widow. Don't let the saving truths I once learned slip from my memory, and don't let the sweet outpourings of your Spirit, which I have felt at times, be absent from my heart during this famine of ordinary and wholesome food for the refreshment of my soul. Even so, I would rather choose that than feed from hands that mix my bread with ashes and my wine with gall—tormenting me rather than teaching me—whose mouths are readier with bitter reproaches against me than with heartfelt prayers for me.✦✦ You know, O Lord of truth, how often they twist your holy Scriptures to destroy me—Scriptures that clearly teach their subjection and my preservation. O, do not let it be to their damnation.✦ You know how some men, under the pretense of long prayers, have sought to devour the houses of their brothers, their King, and their God. O, do not let those men's balms break my head, nor their cordials oppress my heart; I will always pray against their wickedness.✦15 O Lord, deliver me—and all those loyal, devout hearts who delight in the prosperity of my soul and seek through prayer to relieve the sadness and solitude of your servant—from the poison under their tongues, the snares of their lips, and the fire and swords of their words, O my King and my God.✦✦✦
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When providence was pleased to deprive Me of all other civil comforts and secular attendants, I thought the absence of them all might best be supplied by the attendance of some of my Chaplains, whom for their Function I reverence, and for their Fidelitie I have cause to love. By their Learning, Pietie, and Praiers, I hoped to be either better enabled to sustain the want of all other enjoyments, or better fitted for the recovery and use of them in Gods good time; so reaping by their pious help a spiritual harvest of grace amidst the thorns, and after the plowings of temporal crosses.
The truth is, I never needed or desired more the service and assistance of men judiciously pious, and soberly devout.
The solitude they have confined me unto, adds the wildernesse to my temptations: For the company they obtrude upon me, is more sad then any solitude can be.
If I had asked my Revenues, my power of the Militia, or any one of my Kingdoms, it had bin no wonder to have been denied in those things, where the evil policy of men forbids all just restitution, lest they should confess an injurious usurpation: But to deny me the ghostly comfort of my Chaplains seems a greater rigor & barbarity, then is ever used by christians to the meanest prisoners, & greatest malefactors, whom though the justice of the law deprive of worldly comforts, yet the mercy of religion allows them the benefit of their Clergy, as not aiming at once to destroy their Bodies, and to damn their Souls.
But my agony must not be relieved with the presence of any one good Angel; for such I account a learned, godly, and discreet Divine: and such I would have all mine to be.
They that envie my being a King, are loth I should be a Christian: while they seek to deprive me of all things else, they are afraid I should save my Soul.
Other sense, Charity it self can hardly pick out of those many harsh repulses I received, as to that request so often made for the attendance of some of my Chaplains.
I have sometime thought the Unchristiannes of those denials might arise from a displeasure some men had to see me prefer my own Divines before their Ministers: whom, though I respect for that worth and piety w^{ch} may be in them, yet I cannot think them so proper for any present comforters or Physitians, Who have (some of them at least) had so great an influence in occasioning these calamities, and inflicting these wounds upon Me.
Nor are the soberest of them so apt for that devotional compliance, and juncture of hearts, which I desire to bear in those holy Offices to be performed with me, and for me; since their judgments standing at a distance from me, or in jealousie of me, or in opposition against me, their Spirits cannot so harmoniously accord with mine, or mine with theirs, either in Prayer or other holy duties, as is meet, and most comfortable; whose golden rule, and bond of Perfection consists in that of mutual Love and Charitie.
Some remedies are worse then the disease, and some comforters more miserable then misery it self; when like Job's friends, they seek not to fortifie ones minde with patience; but perswade a man by betraying his own Innocency, to despair of Gods mercy; and by justifying their injuries, to strengthen the hands, and harden the heart of insolent Enemies.
I am so much a friend to all Church-men, that have any thing in them beseeming that sacred Function, that I have hazarded my own interests, chiefly upon Conscience and Constancie, to maintain their Rights; whom the more I looked upon as Orphans, and under the sacrilegious eyes of many cruell and rapacious Reformers; so I thought it my dutie the more to appear as a Father, and a Patron for them and the Church. Although I am very unhandsomly requited by some of them; who may live to repent no lesse for My sufferings, then their own ungrateful errours, and that injurious contempt and meannesse, which they have brought upon their Calling and Persons.
I pity al of them, I despise none: only I thought I might have leave to make choice of some for My special Attendance, who were best approved in My Judgment & most sutable to My affection: For, I held it better to seem undevout, and to hear no mans Praiers, then to be forced, or seem to comply with those Petitions to which the heart cannot consent, nor the tongue say Amen, without contradicting a mans own understanding, or belying his own Soul.
In Devotions, I love neither profane boldnesse, nor pious non-sence; but such an humble and judicious gravitie as shews the Speaker to be at once considerate both of Gods Majestie, the Churches Honour, and his own vilenesse; both knowing what things God allows him to ask, and in what manner it becomes a sinner to supplicate the divine mercie for himself, and others.
I am equally scandalised with all Praiers, that sound either imperiously, or rudely, and passionately; as either wanting humilitie to God, or charitie to men, or respect to the dutie.
I confess I am better pleased as with studied and premeditated Sermons, so with such publick Forms of Praier, as are fitted to the Churches and every Christians daily and common necessities; because I am by them better assured, what I may join my heart unto, then I can be of any mans extemporary sufficiencie: which as I do not wholly exclude from publick occasions; so I allow its just libertie and use in private and devout retirements; where neither the solemnities of the dutie, nor the modest regards to others, do require so great exactness as to the outward manner of performance; Though the light of understanding, and the fervencie of affections I hold the main and most necessarie requisites both in constant, and occasionall, solitairie, and sociall Devotions.
So that I must needs seem to all equal minds with as much reason to prefer the service of my own Chaplains before that of their Ministers, as I do the Liturgie before their Directorie.
In the one I have been alwaies educated and exercised; In the other, I am not yet Catechized, nor acquainted: And if I were, yet should I not by that, as by any certain rule and Canon of Devotion, be able to follow or find out the indirect extravagancies of most of those men, who highly cry up that as a piece of rare composure and use, which is already as much despised and disused by many of them, as the Common-Prayer sometimes was by those men; a great part of whose Pietie hung upon that popular pin of railing against, and contemning the Government, and Liturgie of this Church. But, I had rather be condemned to the wo of Væ soli, then to that of Væ vobis Hypocritæ, by seeming to pray what I do not approve.
It may be, I am esteemed by my Denyers sufficient of my Self to discharge my dutie to GOD as a Priest, though not to Men as a Prince.
Indeed, I think both Offices, Regal & Sacerdotal, might well become the same Person; as anciently they were under one name, and the united rights of primogeniture: nor could I follow better presidents, if I were able, then those two eminent Kings, David and Solomon; not more famous for their Scepters and Crowns, then one was for devout Psalms and Praiers; the other for his divine Parables and Preaching: whence the one merited and assumed the name of a Prophet, the other of a Preacher. Titles indeed of greater honour, where rightly placed, then any of those the Roman Emperors affected from the Nations they subdued: it being infinitely more glorious to convert Souls to Gods Church by the Word, then to conquer men to a subjection by the Sword.
Yet since the order of Gods wisdom and providence hath, for the most part, alwaies distinguished the gifts and offices of Kings, of Priests, of Princes and Preachers; both in the Jewish and Christian Churches: I am sorry to find My self reduced to the necessity of being both, or enjoying neither.
For such as seek to deprive Me of Kingly Power and Soveraigntie; would no lesse enforce Me to live many Moneths without all Praiers, Sacraments, and Sermons, unlesse I become My own Chaplain.
As I owe the Clergy the protection of a Christian KING, so I desire to enjoy from them the benefit of their gifts and prayers; which I look upon as more prevalent then My own, or other mens; by how much they flow from minds more enlightned, and affections lesse distracted, then those which are encombered with secular affairs: besides, I think a greater blessing and acceptablenes attends those duties, which are rightly performed, as proper to, and within the limits of that calling, to which God and the Church have specially designed and consecrated some men: And however, as to that Spirituall government, by which the devout Soul is subject to Christ, and through his merits daily offers it self and its services to God, every private believer is a King and a Priest, invested with the honour of a Royall Priest hood; yet as to Ecclesiastical order, and the outward policy of the Church, I think confusion in Religion will as certainly follow every mans turning Priest or Preacher, as it will in the State, where every one affects to rule as King.
I was always bred to more modest, and I think to more pious Principles: the consciousness to my spirituall defects makes Me more prize and desire those pious assistances, which holy and good Ministers, either Bishops or Presbyters, may afford Me; especially in these extremities, to which God hath been pleased to suffer some of my Subjects to reduce me; so as to leave them nothing more, but my life to take from Me: and to leave me nothing to desire, which I thought might less provoke their jealousie and offence to deny Me, then this of having some means afforded Me for my Souls comfort and support.
To which end I made choice of men, as no way (that I know) scandalous, so every way eminent for their learning and piety, no less then for their Loyalty: nor can I imagine any exceptions to be made against them, but onely this, that they may seem too able, and too well affected toward Me and My Service.
But this is not the first service (as I count it the best) in which they have forced Me to serve my self; though I must confess I bear with more grief and impatience the want of My Chaplains, then of My other Servants; and next (if not beyond in some things) to the being sequestred from My Wife and Children; since from these indeed more of humane and temporary affections, but from those more of heavenly and eternall improvements may be expected.
My comfort is, that in the enforced (not neglected) want of ordinary means, God is wont to afford extraordinary supplies of his Gifts and Graces.
If his Spirit will teach me, and help my infirmities in prayer, reading and meditation (as I hope he will) I shall need no other, either Orator, or Instructer.
To thee therefore, O my God, do I direct my now solitary Prayers; what I want of others help, supply with the more immediate assistance of thy Spirit, which alone can both enlighten my darknesse, and quicken my dulnesse.
O thou Sun of righteousness, thou sacred Fountain of heavenly light and heat, at once cleer and warm my heart, both by instructing of me, and interceding for me; In thee is all fulness, From thee all sufficiency, By thee is all acceptance. Thou art companie enough, and comfort enough; Thou art my King, be also my Prophet and my Priest. Rule me, teach me, pray in me, for me; and be thou ever with me.
The single wrestlings of Jacob prevailed with thee in that sacred Duel, when he had none to second him but thy selfe; who didst assist him with power to overcome thee, and by a welcome violence to wrest a blessing from thee.
O look on me thy servant, in infinite mercy, whom thou didst once blesse with the joynt and sociated Devotion of others, whose servency might inflame the coldnesse of my affections towards thee: when wee went to meet in thy House with the voice of joy and gladnesse, worshipping thee in the unity of spirits, and with the bond of peace.
O forgive the neglect, and not improving of those happy opportunities.
It is now thy pleasure that I should be as a Pelican in the wildernesse, as a Sparrow on the house top, and as a coale scattered from all those pious glowings and devout reflections, which might best kindle, preserve, and increase the holy fire of thy Graces on the Altar of my heart, whence the sacrifices of prayers and incense of praises might be duly offered up to thee.
Yet, O thou that breakest not the bruised reed nor quenchest the smoaking flax, do not despise the weakness of my prayers, nor the smotherings of my soul in this uncomfortable loannesse to which I am constrained by some mens uncharitable denials of those helps, which I much want, and no lesse desire.
O let the hardness of their hearts occasion the softnings of mine to thee, and for them. Let their hatred kindle my love, let their unreasonable denials of my religious desires the more excite my prayers to thee: Let their inexorable deafnesse incline thine ear to me, who art a God easie to be intreated; thine ear is not heavie, that it cannot, nor thy heart hard, that it will not hear, nor thy hand shortned, that it cannot help me thy desolate Suppliant.
Thou permittest men to deprive me of those outward means which thou hast appointed in thy Church; but they cannot debarre me from the communion of that inward grace, which thou alone breathest into humble hearts.
O make me such, and thou wilt teach me, thou wilt hear me, thou wilt help me: The broken and contrite heart I know thou wilt not despise: Thou, O Lord canst at once make me thy temple thy Priest, thy Sacrifice, and thine Altar; while from an humble heart I (alone) daily offer up in Holy Meditations, fervent Prayers, and unfeigned Tears, my Self to thee; who preparest me for thee, dwellest in me and acceptest of me.
Thou, O Lord, didst cause by secret supplies and miraculous infusions, that the handful of meal in the vessel should not spend, nor the little oyl in the cruise fail the widow, during the time of drought and dearth.
O look on my soul, which as a widow, is now desolate and forsaken: Let not those saving truths I have formerly learned now fail my memory; nor the sweet effusions of thy Spirit, which I have sometime felt, now be wanting to my heart in this famine of ordinary and wholsom food for the refreshing of my soul.
Which yet I had rather chuse then to feed from those hands who mingle my bread with ashes, and my wine with gall, rather tormenting, then teaching me; whose mouths are proner to bitter reproaches of me, then to hearty prayers for me.
Thou knowest, O Lord of truth, how oft they wrest thy holy Scriptures to my destruction, (which are clear for their subjection, and my preservation) O let it not be to their damnation.
Thou knowest how some men (under colour of long prayers) have sought to devour the houses of their Brethren, their King, and their God. O let not those mens balms break my head, nor their Cordials oppress my heart, I will evermore pray against their wickedness.
From the poyson under their tongues, from the snares of their lips, from the fire, and the swords of their words ever deliver me, O Lord, and all those loyal and religious hearts, who desire and delight in the prosperity of my soul, and who seek by their prayers to relieve this sadness and solitude of thy servant, O my King and my God.
Scripture echoes
- ↩Matt.4.1;Mark.1.12-Mark.1.13;Luke.4.1-Luke.4.2 — Then Jesus was led up into the wilderness by the Spirit to be tempted by the Devil. Mark.1.12 — And immediately the Spirit drives him out into the wilderness. Mark.1.13 — And he was in the wilderness forty days, being tempted by Satan. And he was with the wild animals, and the angels were serving him. Luke.4.1 — Jesus, full of the Holy Spirit, returned from the Jordan and was led by the Spirit in the wilderness. Luke.4.2 — for forty days, being tempted by the devil. And he ate nothing in those days. And when they were completed, he was hungry.
- ↩Col.3.14 — And over all these put on love, which is the bond of perfect unity.
- ↩Gen.32.24-Gen.32.30;Hos.12.3-Hos.12.4 — And he took them and sent them across the stream, and he sent across what was his. Gen.32.25 — And Jacob was left alone, and a man wrestled with him until the breaking of dawn. Gen.32.26 — And he saw that he could not prevail against him, and he touched the hollow of his thigh, and the hollow of Jacob's thigh was dislocated as he wrestled with him. Gen.32.27 — He said, 'Let me go, for the dawn has risen.' But he said, 'I will not let you go unless you bless me.' Gen.32.28 — And he said to him, "What is your name?" And he said, "Jacob." Gen.32.29 — And he said, 'No longer shall your name be called Jacob, but Israel, for you have striven with God and with men, and have prevailed.' Gen.32.30 — So Jacob called the name of the place Peniel, saying, 'For I have seen God face to face, and yet my life has been preserved.' Hos.12.3 — “And the LORD has a case against Judah, and he will punish Jacob according to his ways; according to his deeds he will repay him.” “Case” reads more clearly aloud than “dispute,” and “punish” clarifies “visit upon” without losing judgment sense. Hos.12.4 — In the womb he supplanted his brother, and in his strength he strove with God.
- ↩Eph.4.3 — Make every effort to keep the unity of the Spirit in the bond of peace.
- ↩Jas.3.17 — But the wisdom from above is first pure, then peaceable, gentle, open to reason, full of mercy and good fruits, impartial, and sincere.
- ↩Ps.102.9 — All day long my enemies taunt me; those who mock me use my name as a curse.
- ↩Ps.69.21;Matt.27.34 — Reproach has broken my heart, and I am sick with grief; I looked for sympathy, but there was none, and for comforters, but I found no one. Matt.27.34 — They gave him wine to drink mixed with gall; and when he tasted it, he was not willing to drink.
- ↩2Pet.3.16 — As also in all his letters, speaking in them concerning these things, in which are some things hard to understand, which the untaught and unstable twist, as also the rest of the Scriptures, to their own destruction.
- ↩Ps.141.5 — Let the righteous strike me; it is kindness. Let them rebuke me; it is oil for my head. Do not let my head refuse it, for my prayer is still against their evil deeds.
- ↩Ps.140.3;Rom.3.13 — They devise evil in their hearts; every day they stir up wars. Rom.3.13 — Their throat is an open grave; they deceive with their tongues. The venom of asps is under their lips.
- ↩Ps.57.4;Ps.64.3;Jas.3.6 — He will send from heaven and save me; he will put to shame the one who tramples me. Selah. God will send his steadfast love and faithfulness. Ps.64.3 — Hide me from the secret counsel of evildoers, from the mob of workers of iniquity. Jas.3.6 — And the tongue is a fire. The tongue is set among our members as the world of unrighteousness, staining the whole body, setting the wheel of birth ablaze, and itself set ablaze by hell.
- ↩Ps.5.2;Ps.84.3 — Give ear to the words of my cry, O LORD; consider my groaning. Ps.84.3 — My soul yearns and even faints for the courts of the LORD; my heart and flesh sing for joy to the living God.
Notes
- 1 ↩Early modern 'ghostly' means spiritual (of the soul), not spectral; rendered as 'spiritual comfort'.
- 2 ↩Early Modern 'discreet' here means prudent/judicious in counsel, not merely able to keep a secret; rendered 'judicious' for modern sense.
- 3 ↩Charles equates a 'good Angel' with a learned, godly, judicious divine (clergyman/chaplain). Kept 'divine' as the ecclesiastical noun for a minister of learning and counsel.
- 4 ↩Early modern 'meannesse' here is rendered as 'baseness' (degraded status/character brought upon calling and persons), not mere stinginess.
- 5 ↩From the preceding section, 'the one' is the established Liturgy (and the service of the king's chaplains); 'the other' is the Directory (and the service of the opposing ministers).
- 6 ↩Source 'then' is early-modern spelling for 'than'. The Latin tags are kept as the king's own scriptural shorthand: Vae soli ('Woe to the one who is alone') and Vae vobis Hypocritae ('Woe to you, hypocrites').
- 7 ↩Source "presidents" is early-modern for "precedents" (not modern political presidents); rendered accordingly.
- 8 ↩Early modern 'serve my self' rendered as 'wait on myself' (self-service under deprivation of attendants). 'humane' = human; 'then' = than; 'sequestred' = separated/cut off; 'improvements' = spiritual betterment/growth.
- 9 ↩Parenthetical 'enforced (not neglected)' marks the deprivation as imposed from outside, not the fruit of the speaker's own carelessness toward ordinary means of grace.
- 10 ↩Source “Orator” is used in the older sense of one who prays or presents petitions, not a public speaker; rendered as “speak for me in prayer” to keep that chaplain-function clear.
- 11 ↩Source 'cleer' is modernized as 'clear' (illuminate/enlighten), paired with 'warm' for the sun-and-fountain metaphor of light and heat.
- 12 ↩Source surface “servency” is read as “fervency” (heat of devotion that can inflame cold affection); no other plausible reading fits the image.
- 13 ↩Early modern 'uncomfortable loannesse' rendered as 'comfortless aloneness' (isolation without consolation), not modern social awkwardness; 'want' kept as need/lack.
- 14 ↩Source 'make me such' looks back to the humble hearts that receive inward grace in EikonBas.1.24.36; rendered as 'such a person' to keep that anaphoric force without archaism.
- 15 ↩Balms and cordials are kept as medical-devotional metaphors for false comfort or flattering spiritual treatment that wounds rather than heals; the line plays against the psalm image of oil that does not break the head.
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