The Holy War, Made by King Shaddai Upon Diabolus, for the Regaining of the Metropolis of the World; Or, The Losing and Taking Again of the Town of MansoulBunyan, John
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The Holy War, Made by King Shaddai Upon Diabolus, for the Regaining of the Metropolis of the World; Or, The Losing and Taking Again of the Town of Mansoul
Bunyan, John
Christian fiction; Soul; Spiritual warfare -- Fiction
‘O my Mansoul, should I slay all them within, many there be without, that
would bring thee into bondage; for were all these within cut off, those
without would find thee sleeping; and then, as in a moment, they would
swallow up my Mansoul. I therefore left them in thee, not to do thee
hurt (the which they yet will, if thou hearken to them, and serve them,)
but to do thee good, the which they must, if thou watch and fight against
them. Know, therefore, that whatever they shall tempt thee to, my design
is, that they should drive thee, not further off, but nearer to my
father, to learn thee war, to make petitioning desirable to thee, and to
make thee little in thine own eyes. Hearken diligently to this, my
Mansoul.
‘Show me, then, thy love, my Mansoul, and let not those that are within
thy walls, take thy affections off from him that hath redeemed thy soul.
Yea, let the sight of a Diabolonian heighten thy love to me. I came
once, and twice, and thrice, to save thee from the poison of those arrows
that would have wrought thy death: stand for me, thy Friend, my Mansoul,
against the Diabolonians, and I will stand for thee before my Father, and
all his court. Love me against temptation, and I will love thee
notwithstanding thine infirmities.
‘O my Mansoul, remember what my captains, my soldiers, and mine engines
have done for thee. They have fought for thee, they have suffered by
thee, they have borne much at thy hands to do thee good, O Mansoul.
Hadst thou not had them to help thee, Diabolus had certainly made a hand
of thee. Nourish them, therefore, my Mansoul. When thou dost well, they
will be well; when thou dost ill, they will be ill, and sick, and weak.
Make not my captains sick, O Mansoul; for if they be sick, thou canst not
be well; if they be weak, thou canst not be strong; if they be faint,
thou canst not be stout and valiant for thy King, O Mansoul. Nor must
thou think always to live by sense: thou must live upon my word. Thou
must believe, O my Mansoul, when I am from thee, that yet I love thee,
and bear thee upon mine heart for ever.
‘Remember, therefore, O my Mansoul, that thou art beloved of me: as I
have, therefore, taught thee to watch, to fight, to pray, and to make war
against my foes; so now I command thee to believe that my love is
constant to thee. O my Mansoul, how have I set my heart, my love upon
thee! Watch. Behold, I lay none other burden upon thee, than what thou
hast already. Hold fast, till I come.’
FOOTNOTES
{0} Unfortunately the illustrations are still in copyright in the UK
(where I live), and so have not been included. They will be included
when they come out of copyright in the UK.—DP.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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