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Songs of Sion

Set for the ioy of gods deere ones, vvho sitt here by the brookes of this vvorlds Babel, & vveepe vvhen they thinke on Hierusalem vvhich is on highe. By W. L. [i.e. William Loe]
  
  

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The fourth speach.

The old Ievvish Church speaketh.

1

O that I might my Christ once see
Clad in this flesh of mine,
& find him here on earth to dwell
Made one, once of my line.

2

Thē vvould I kisse, & cull my Deere
The vvorld could not me touch,
But if it did I vvould not passe,
Nor think of it so much.

3

Then vvould I bring thee to the light
Though novve pent vp in darke,
And then thou shouldst me teach to knovve
My Christ, my god, by marke

4

Then vvould I feast thee vvith the best
with cupps of loue, & grace.
Thē vvould the soules in Christ be glad
To vevve our rest, & place

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The old Ievvish church speaketh.

5

His left hand then should stay my head
His right hand stay my hart,
& thē I vvould not feare the vvorld
Nor hell, nor death his dart.

6

His heat vvould giue me life halfe dead,
& raise me vp cleane gone,
His light vvould make me shine as pearle
O like him there is none

7

charge you o ye saincts that loue
Dare not to greeue my deere,
Nor once to stirre him vp in ire,
But learne his vvrath to feare,