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The banqueting-house, or, A feast of fat things a divine poem, opening many sacred…The banquetting-house, or, A feast of fat things a divine poem, opening many sacred…
The banqueting-house, or, A feast of fat things a divine poem, opening many sacred Scripture mysteries ... / written by Benjamin Keach, author of War with the Devil.The banquetting-house, or, A feast of fat things a divine poem, opening many sacred Scripture mysteries ... / written by Benjamin Keach, author of War with the Devil.
London: printed by J.A. for H. Barnard, 1692
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.
HYMN 144.
The Third Part. 1 Our Friends that lived Godly here Shall there he found again; Ah! we shall meet, and then we shall Together all remain. 2 This is the place, this is the state Of all that are sincere, Which Men nor Angels can relate, So great's the glory there. 3 Grace here doth tune our hearts and tongues For heavenly harmony, That sing we may with Angels all Unto eternity. 4 Here run the Chrystal streams of Life Quite thorough all our Veins; Grace doth our Souls to God unite, Like glorious Golden Chains: We here are made both fit and meet For that Inheritance, 5 Where we shall reign triumphantly, And have preeminence. 6 Now that which sweetens all is this, Our glory will remain; No end will there be of our bliss, When we begin to reign. 7 In hopes of that high glory then Break forth, ye Saints, and sing; And also live unto the praise Of your most glorious King.
The Third Part. 1 OUr Friends that lived Godly here Shall there he found again; Ah! we shall meet, and then we shall Together all remain. 2 This is the place, this is the state Of all that are sincere, Which Men nor Angels can relate, So great's the glory there. 3 Grace here doth tune our hearts and tongues For heav'nly harmony, That sing we may with Angels all Unto eternity. 4 Here run the Chrystal streams of Life Quite thorough all our Veins; Grace doth our Souls to God unite, Like glorious Golden Chains: We here are made both fit and meet For that Inheritance, 5 Where we shall reign triumphantly, And have preheminence. 6 Now that which sweetens all is this, Our glory will remain; No end will there be of our bliss, When we begin to raign. 7 In hopes of that high glory then Break forth, ye Saints, and sing; And also live unto the praise Of your most glorious King.