Talk:.NDU.MjI1Njg

Beholde Oh God INRI [Jesus the Nazarene, King of the Jews] [uers?] of my teares I come to thee: bow down thy blessed eares to heare mee wretche. and lett thyne eyes which sleepe yet never closd, behold a sinner weep let not O GOD MY GOD my faults through great and numberless be tween the mercies seat and my poor soul be thrown! Since we are taught you Lord remebersest thyne if thou be sought I come not Lord with any other merit than what I by my savior christ merit be then his wounds my balm his stripes my bliss My crown his thorns my death be lost in his! And thOV my bless T Redeemer SAviour, God, Quitt my acCOmpts! withHolde the VEngefull Rodd! O begge for ME my hOpes on Thee are sett, And ChriSTE forgiVe as well as pay tHe debt. The livINg fout, ye liFe, the waYe I knowe, And but TO Thee O whither Should I goe! All oTher helps aRe vayne grantE thyne to mee For in tHY Crosse my Saumge heaLth must bee, O hearKen then whAt I with Faith implore Least sINne & death sincKe mee for Evermore Lastlye o God my wayEs directe And guyde, In Deathe defeNd me that I Never slyde And at ye DoOMe let Me be rayseD, Then To livE with theE sweet JessUS saye amen