The teares or lamentations of a sorrowfull Soule Set foorth by Sir William Leighton |
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The poore and distressed soule being loaden with the
burthen of his sinnes, feruently prayeth to God for his remission thereof. |
The teares or lamentations of a sorrowfull Soule | ||
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The poore and distressed soule being loaden with the burthen of his sinnes, feruently prayeth to God for his remission thereof.
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O Lord come pittie my distresse,see how I sigh and groane:
With teares and floods of heauinesse,
my heart is ouerthrowne.
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Noe hope I finde, noe helpe I feele,noe cure nor salue I see:
None can my sinnes corruptions heale,
sweete Iesus comfort me.
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My wounding sorrowes neuer cease,my greefes grow more and more:
What I should kill, doth still increase,
Lord saue my soule therefore.
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I liuing dye, yet dying liue,in life, yet dayly dye:
I sigh and grone yet cannot grieue,
sinne makes this mistery.
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Lord let me liue yet howrely die,in loue yet dayly hate:
Let me imbrace yet still defie,
let peace breede all debate.
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O let me liue, yet neuer liue,aliue yet euer dead:
O let me grieue, yet neuer grieue,
fed with thy liuing bread.
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Let passions passe, let groanes be gon,let moanes be turn'd to mirth:
I liue and die to Christ alone,
let sorrowes sincke to earth.
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The teares or lamentations of a sorrowfull Soule | ||