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Andrew Jones The black book of conscience, or… (1822)

Fruitless fig-trees they are, that bear nothing but leaves, ‘Cut them down,’ says Christ, ‘and case them the into the fire.’ To perish in a prison or on a dunghill, is nothing; to die for want of food is nothing: Lazarus did so, whilst Dives, with his delicious fare, died on his bed of downs, and was cast into hell. You that lie on beds of ivory, and have your hangings of needle-work, if you get not Christ and a good conscience, hell shall be your fate, and devils your companions, to torment you for ever. ‘And who shall be able to stand in the day of God’s wrath?
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Andrew Jones The black book of conscience, or… (1822)

And if at last conscience doth condemn, thou shalt never be saved. But, on the contrary, though men and devils say thou art an hypocrite or the like, yet, if thou hast the testimony of thy conscience, God will own thee as just and righteous. One dram of peace of conscience is worth a thousand worlds: What would the damned in hell give for a little of this lasting joy, this peace which passeth all understanding: The want of this is hell, yea, worse than hell.
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Andrew Jones The black book of conscience, or… (1822)

Proud Hamans, drunken Nabals, whoring Jezebels, declare their sin as Sodom, and hide it not. And as for conscience, they turn him off. But let these miserable wretches know this, as the prophet saith, ‘Wo unto them, who have rewarded evil unto themselves.’ They have a long black, bloody bill, for conscience to open against them at the last day of the term of their lives; as soon as ever their souls are departed from their bodies, sentence shall be passed against them, according to their light, and the testimony of their own conscience.
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