The synagogue, or, the shadow of the temple Sacred poems, and private ejaculations. In imitation of Mr George Herbert [by Christopher Harvey] |
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Resolution and assurance. |
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Resolution and assurance.
Lord, thou wilt love me. Wilt thou not?
Be shrew that not;
It was my sinne begot
That question first: Yes Lord, thou wilt;
Thy bloud was spilt
To wash away my guilt.
Be shrew that not;
It was my sinne begot
That question first: Yes Lord, thou wilt;
Thy bloud was spilt
To wash away my guilt.
Lord, I will love thee. Shall I not?
Be shrew that not.
'Twas deaths accursed plot
To put that question. Yes I will,
Lord, love thee still
In spite of all my ill.
Be shrew that not.
'Twas deaths accursed plot
To put that question. Yes I will,
Lord, love thee still
In spite of all my ill.
Then life and love continue still;
We shall and will
My Lord and I, untill
In his celestiall hill
We love our fill
When he hath purged all my ill.
We shall and will
My Lord and I, untill
In his celestiall hill
We love our fill
When he hath purged all my ill.
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