Poem by John Bunyan

Of Man by Nature

From God he's a backslider,
Of ways he loves the wider;
With wickedness a sider,
More venom than a spider.
In sin he's a considerer,
A make-bate and divider;
Blind reason is his guider,
The devil is his rider. 

1. Upon a Snail
2. Upon the Pismire
3. Upon Fire
4. Of the Going down of the Sun
5. Love Inducin Christian Conduct

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