Some men, it is to be feared, at the day of judgment, will be found
to be the authors of destroying whole nations. How many souls, do
you think, Balaam with his deceit will have to answer for? How many
Mahomet? How many the Pharisees that hired the soldiers to say the
disciples stole away Jesus, and by that means stumbled their
brethren to this day?
How many poor souls hath Bonner to answer for, think you; and
several filthy, blind priests? How many souls have they been the
means of destroying by their ignorance and corrupt doctrine?
preaching that which was no better for their souls than ratsbane to
the body, for filthy lucre's sake. They shall see that they, many of
them it is to be feared, will have whole towns to answer for, whole
cities to answer for. Ah, friend, I tell thee, thou that hast taken
in hand to preach to the people, it may be thou hast taken in hand
thou canst not tell what. Will it not grieve thee to see thy whole
parish come bellowing after thee to hell, crying out, This we may
thank thee for; thou didst not teach us the truth; thou didst lead
us away with fables; thou wast afraid to tell us of our sins, lest
we should not put meat fast enough into thy mouth. O cursed wretch,
that ever thou shouldst beguile us thus, deceive us thus, flatter us
thus. We would have gone out to hear the word abroad, but that thou
didst reprove us, and also tell us that that which we see now is the
way of God was heresy and a deceivable doctrine, and wast not
contented, blind guide as thou wert, to fall into the ditch thyself,
but hast also led us thither with thee.
I say, look to thyself, lest thou cry out when it is too late, Send
Lazarus to my people, my friends, my children, my congregation to
whom I preached, and whom I beguiled through my folly. Send him to
the town in which I did preach last, lest I be the cause of their
damnation.