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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 How unsavoury, O Lord, are things, Unless they salted be! And so indeed were all our Souls, Till seasoned by thee
1 HOw unsavoury, O Lord, are things, Unless they salted be! And so indeed were all our Souls, Till seasoned by thee
2 With thy most sweet and precious Grace, That is the Salt whereby We savoury do become, O Lord, Thy Salt, O then apply.
2 With thy most sweet and precious Grace, That is the Salt whereby We sav'ry do become, O Lord, Thy Salt, O then apply.
3 Salt is of such a quality That it doth search each part ⟨p. 238⟩Of Flesh, that it is laid upon, So Grace searches the Heart: