Ap: 15: The weather cold, windy and dry, my illness much removed blessed be god, but some dregs of it remain, the lord restore me to my perfect health, god good to me in mine, little An very ill one day, the next revived, oh that I knew how to praise god, some brokenness in my heart, longings for that inward sweet communion with god which I want, and the drawings out of my heart, in a holy confidence to rely on him; god good to me in the word, the lord accept of me for good