their eyes are inflam'd with adultery, and unextinguishable vice: they insnare the souls of the inconstant. their minds are practis'd in the arts of avarice: an execrable race, who have deserted the right way,

This is the second letter I now write to you, my brethren, by which I would awaken your sincere attention,

that the patience of our Lord is for your advantage: as our dear brother Paul, according to the information he receiv'd, has writ to you,