necessity only, but for delight, while others, better than I, languish under an unequal yoke, have great rebukes in their children, are separated from friends, despoiled of their estates, imprisoned, banished, afflicted, deserted, tormented! How comes it to pass that so much mercy falls to my share? that I want nothing, while others have nothing? &c. Oh how rarely do we entertain such discourses with our own hearts, but pass by mercies as common things, scarcely worth the owning, whereas in the house