(_COMFORT IN TRIALS FROM THE KNOWLEDGE OF CHRIST'S POWER AND
WORK--THAT WILL SOON BE OVER--CORRUPTION--FREE GRACE._)
WORTHY AND MUCH HONOURED SIR,--Grace, mercy, and peace be to you.--How
sad a prisoner should I be, if I knew not that my Lord Jesus had the
keys of the prison Himself, and that His death and blood have bought a
blessing to our crosses, as well as to ourselves! I am sure that
troubles have no prevailing right over us, if they be but our Lord's
serjeants to keep us in His ward, while we are on this side of heaven.
I am persuaded, also, that they shall not go over the bound-road, nor
enter into heaven with us. For they find no welcome there, where
"there is no more death, neither sorrow, nor crying, neither any more
pain;" and, therefore, we shall leave them behind us. Oh, if I could
get as good a gate of sin,[383] even this woful and wretched body of
sin, as I get of Christ's cross! Nay, indeed, I think the cross
beareth both me and itself, rather than I it, in comparison of the
tyranny of the lawless flesh, and wicked neighbour, that dwelleth
beside Christ's new creature. But, oh! this is that which presseth me
down, and paineth me. Jesus Christ in His saints sitteth neighbour
with an ill second, corruption, deadness, coldness, pride, lust,
worldliness, self-love, security, falsehood, and a world of more the
like, which I find in me, that are daily doing violence to the new
man. Oh, but we have cause to carry low sails, and to cleave fast to
free grace, free, free grace! Blessed be our Lord that ever that way
was found out. If my one foot were in heaven and my soul half in, if
free-will and corruption were absolute lords of me, I should never win
wholly in. Oh, but the sweet, new, and living way, that Christ hath
struck up to our home, is a safe way! I find now, presence and access
a greater dainty than before; but yet the Bridegroom looketh through
the lattice, and through the hole of the door. Oh, if He and I were on
fair dry land together, on the other side of the water!
[383] Manner of dealing with sin.
Grace be with you.
Yours, in his sweet Lord Jesus,