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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.
1 Lord we thy People here on Earth Do meet with great sorrow; Tho' each Soul knows what now he hath, Yet knows not what to morrow
1 LOrd we thy People here on Earth Do meet with great sorrow; Tho' each Soul knows what now he hath, Yet knows not what to morrow
2 May him befall; Afflictions are Oft great, and may increase; Both from without and from within We meet with little peace.
2 May him befall; Afflictions are Oft great, and may encrease; Both from without and from within We meet with little peace.
3 A Comforter, O Lord, we want, O send us one we pray For to sustain each drooping Saint! O send him strait away!
4 Thou toldest us, Lord, thou wouldst send one To live with us for ever, And thou didst, Lord, ascend thy Throne His presence to procure.