Poetical fragments heart-employment with God and it selfPoetical fragments heart-imployment with God and it self

My Lord hath taught me how to want A place wherein to put my head: While he is mine, I'll be content, To beg or lack my daily bread. Heaven is my roof, Earth is my floor: Thy Love can keep me dry and warm: Christ and thy Bounty are my store: Thy Angels guard me from all harm.

My Lord hath taught me how to want A place wherein to put my head: While he is mine, I'll be content, To beg or lack my daily bread. Heav'n is my roof, Earth is my floor: Thy Love can keep me dry and warm: Christ and thy Bounty are my store: Thy Angels guard me from all harm.

As for my Friends, they are not lost: The several Vessels of thy Fleet, Though parted now by Tempests tossed, Shall safely in the Haven meet. Still we are centred all in thee; Members though distant, of one Head: In the same Family we be By the same Faith and Spirit led.

As for my Friends, they are not lost: The several Vessels of thy Fleet, Though parted now by Tempests tost, Shall safely in the Haven meet. Still we are centred all in thee; Members though distant, of one Head: In the same Family we be By the same Faith and Spirit led.

Before thy Throne we daily meet, As Joint-Petitioners to thee: In spirit we each other greet, And shall again each other see. ⟨p. 56⟩The Heavenly Hosts world without end Shall be my company above: And thou my Best and Surest Friend: Who shall divide me from thy Love?

Before thy Throne we daily meet, As Joynt-Petitioners to thee: In spirit we each other greet, And shall again each other see. ⟨p. 56⟩