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Poetical fragments heart-employment with God and it selfPoetical fragments heart-imployment with God and it self
Poetical fragments heart-employment with God and it self : the concordant discord of a broken-healed heart ... / by Richard Baxter.Poetical fragments heart-imployment with God and it self : the concordant discord of a broken-healed heart ... / by Richard Baxter.
London: printed for B. Simmons, 1681
Modern spelling is a reading aid: the words are the author’s, only the spelling is modernized. Original shows the page as printed, with the transcription marks.
1. My whole, though broken heart, O Lord! From henceforth shall be thine: And here I do my Vow record: This hand, these words are mine. All that I have, without reserve, I offer here to thee: Thy Will and Honour all shall serve, That thou bestowedst on me.
1. My whole, though broken heart, O Lord! From henceforth shall be thine: And here I do my Vow record: This hand, these words are mine. All that I have, without reserve, I offer here to thee: Thy Will and Honour all shall serve, That thou bestow'dst on me.
2. All that exceptions save I lose: All that I lose I save: The treasure of thy Love I choose; And Thou art All I crave. My God, thou hast my heart and hand: I all to thee resign. I'll ever to this Covenant stand, Though flesh hereat repine.
3. I know that thou wast willing first; And then madest me consent: Having thus loved meat the worst, Thou wilt not now repent. ⟨p. 82⟩Now I have quit all Self-pretence, Take charge of what's thine own! My Life, my Health, and my Defence, Now lie on thee alone.
3. I know that thou wast willing first; And then mad'st me consent: Having thus lov'd meat the worst, Thou wilt not now repent. ⟨p. 82⟩Now I have quit all Self-pretence, Take charge of what's thine own! My Life, my Health, and my Defence, Now lie on thee alone.