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The Saints' Everlasting Rest - Richard Baxter

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sinful unkindness! Even this sorrow yields him joy. O what then will it be,<br />

when we shall know, and love, and rejoice, and praise in the highest<br />

perfection! Thine with thyself, "What a change was it to be taken from that<br />

state wherein I was born, and in which I was riveted by custom, when<br />

thousands of sins lay against me; and if I had so died, I have been damned<br />

for ever! What an astonishing change, to be justified from all these enormous<br />

crimes, and freed from all these fearful plagues, and made an heir of heaven!<br />

How often, when I have thought of my regeneration, have I cried out, O<br />

blessed day! and blessed be the Lord that ever I saw it! How, then, shall I cry<br />

out in heaven, O blessed eternity! and blessed be the Lord that brought me to<br />

it! Did the angels of God rejoice to see my conversion? surely they will<br />

congratulate my felicity in my salvation. Grace is but a spark raked up in the<br />

ashes, covered with flesh from the sight of the world, and sometimes covered<br />

with corruption from my own sight; but my everlasting glory will not be so<br />

clouded, nor my light be ‘under a bushel, but upon a hill,' even upon mount<br />

Sion, the mount of God."<br />

Once more, compare the joys which thou shalt have above, with those<br />

foretastes of it which the Spirit hath given thee here. Hath not God<br />

sometimes revealed himself extraordinarily to thy soul, and let a drop of<br />

glory fall upon it? Hast thou not been ready to say, "O that it might be thus<br />

with my soul continually!" Didst thou never cry out with the martyr, after thy<br />

long and mournful expectations, "He is come! he is come!" Didst thou never,<br />

under a lively sermon of heaven, or in thy retired contemplations on that<br />

blessed state, perceive thy drooping spirits revive, and thy dejected heart lift<br />

up thy head, and the light of heaven dawn on thy soul? Think with thyself,<br />

"What is this earnest to the full inheritance? Alas, all this light, that so<br />

amazeth and rejoiceth me, is but a candle lighted from heaven to lead me<br />

thither through this world of darkness! If some godly men have been<br />

overwhelmed with joy till they have cried out, ‘Hold, Lord, stay thy hand; I<br />

can bear no more!' what then will be my joys in heaven, when my soul shall<br />

be so capable of seeing and enjoying God, that though the light be ten<br />

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