34. Complaint of a poor Sinner concerning the Impenitence of his Heart.

I, miserable afflicted sinner, come unto Thee, my heavenly Father, and

bring nothing with me but sin only. I can therefore not lift up my eyes

to Thy exalted and most holy majesty, but I am ashamed, that I have so

oft offended Thee and not hearkened unto Thy voice. Alas! there is

nothing good in me, I am conceived and born in sins, my nature is so

perverted and depraved, that I cannot feel and experience in me either a

desire or love for virtue and the heavenly gifts, but only for transitory

honor and joys and the inclination to all evil. I have lived in sin from

my youth up, and yet I live in sin, as long as I have this sinful flesh

of Adam on me. But, dear Lord, I comfort myself by Thy unbounded,

unfathomable, infinite and unspeakable grace and mercy, which Thou hast

promised to all penitent sinners in Thy word and confirmed by a sacred

oath. I comfort myself by the precious merit of Thy only begotten Son,

who was delivered for the sake of my sins and raised for my

justification. O heavenly Father, hide Thy face from my sins and behold

the face of Thy Son, who in himself never did commit sin, nor ever knew

of sin, but through His most holy obedience, blood and death hath made

satisfaction for all my sins and the sins of the whole world. Receive me,

O Father, for the sake of this Saviour again into grace, and do not

permit his bitter sufferings and death and his perfect precious ransom,

which he has paid Thee for my sins to be lost by me, poor sinner, but

that it may strengthen me. And I will then praise and bless Thee, here in

time and there in eternity. Amen.

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