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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.
Thy work it was, and thine alone To offer Sacrifice; Twas with thy Blood thou didst atone for our iniquities.
Thy work it was, and thine alone To offer Sacrifice; Twas with thy Blood thou didst attone for our iniquities.
They daily Offerings did bring, But none could wrath appease; •ut from thy one sweet Offering God's justice thou dost please
To such degree that he does cry, He's pacified for ever; And all that do unto thee fly, They pardoned are be sure.
To such degree that he does cry, He's pacify'd for ever; And all that do unto thee fly, They pardon'd are besure.
The Second Part. It is thy Lips that Knowledge teach; The Law too we must have From thy own Mouth, whose words can reach Our precious Souls to save.