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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 19.
The Second Part, set after the Sacrament. 1 But thou wast able to sustain That heavy weight of sin; And for our Souls didst life obtain, And righteousness bring in. 2 'Twas from the worth and dignity Which in thy Person lay, Thou didst God's justice satisfy, And all our debts defray. 3 Thou being God as well as Man, Thy Merits have such worth, a compensation full to make, And liberty bring forth, 4 For us who did in Prison lye, Being bound with cruel bonds, Which none could loose assuredly, But thy own blessed hands. 5 By that one single payment, Lord, Laid down when thou didst die, Relief to us thou dost afford, Who dead in sin did lye. 6 For as poor Debtors we were all, So Criminals were too; And death deserved great and small, Condemned in law also. ⟨p. 41⟩And thou as Surety for us, Gavest up thy self to die; And in our stead, Lord, thou didst thus God's justice satisfy.
The Second Part, set after the Sacramènt. 1 BUt thou wast able to sustain That heavy weight of sin; And for our Souls didst life obtain, And righteousness bring in. 2 'Twas from the worth and dignity Which in thy Person lay, Thou didst God's justice satisfie, And all our debts defray. 3 Thou being God as well as Man, Thy Merits have such worth, a compensation full to make, And liberty bring forth, 4 For us who did in Prison lye, Being bound with cruel bonds, Which none could loose assuredly, But thy own blessed hands. 5 By that one single payment, Lord, Laid down when thou didst die, Relief to us thou dost afford, Who dead in sin did lye. 6 For as poor Debtors we were all, So Criminals were too; And death deserved great and small, Condemn'd in law also. ⟨p. 41⟩And thou as Surety for us, Gav'st up thy self to die; And in our stead, Lord, thou didst thus God's justice satisfie.