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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.
2 O blessed God, thou art all Love, No minute 'scapes thy breast, But brings a favour from above, In that sweet love we rest.
3 Lord, didst thou die, and do we live? Hath not grief slain us yet? Vouchsafe to us thy grace to give, To live as it is meet.
3 Lord, didst thou die, and do we live? Hath not grief slain us yet? Vocuhsafe to us thy grace to give, To live as it is meet.
4 Did thy most precious love to me Make thee to leave thy Throne, And mount the Stage of Infamy? And shalt thou die alone?
5 Lord, let me die unto sin, That death, O let me see; Be thou the death of sin, O Lord, Which was death unto thee;
5 Lord, let me die unto sin, That death, O let me see; Be thou the death of sin, O Lord, VVhich was death unto thee;