Chr. So do the devils and damned souls.

Ignor. But I think of them, and desire them. 484

Chr. So do many that are never like to come there. “The soul of the sluggard desireth, and hath nothing.” 485

Ignor. But I think of them, and leave all for them.

Chr. That I doubt; for leaving all is a hard matter; yea, a harder matter than many are aware of. But why, or by what, art thou persuaded that thou hast left all for God and Heaven?

Ignor. My heart tells me so.