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Each Bible bearing Sectarie will say
hee's in the Truth , and proues it by her Word
Thus, is the Word of Truth wrencht eu ry way;
and made a Text that Falshood doth afford.

Yet, Truth's but one , though Falshood's manifold;
and when Truths Saints , with her Word , do conspire
To finde her out; that Truth embrace we should,
though we should mount to her in Coach of fire.

No Exposition of the Truth is true,
but what Truth makes her friends alone, to make:
Who know Her best and what to Her is due;
but fooles wise in their owne Eyes , both mistake:
For many Eagles Eyes haue better sight
Then our blinde Bats , that hardly see the light .
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