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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.
Mal. 3. 3. He shall sit as a Refiners fire.
1 Thou like as a Refiner doth The Gold and Silver try, We had much dross until thou didst Our Souls, Lord, purify.
1 THou like as a Refiner doth The Gold and Silver try, We had much dross until thou didst Our Souls, Lord, purifie.
2 Into the Furnace we were cast, Which oft is very hot; 'Tis not our Grace i'th'least to waste, But filth which we have got.
3 Afflictions like as fire doth The Gold rarely refine, Purge all our Souls, and we thereby More gloriously may shine: