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William | William Strachie [image: four circles inscribed with six petals surround the title] | ||
Twas the Trumpe of death that blew | Twas the Trumpe of death that blew | ||
My houre is come | My houre is come falle worlde adeiue | ||
Thy pleasures have | Thy pleasures have betrayed mee soe | ||
That I to death untimelye goe | That I to death untimelye goe x | ||
ffor Death's the punnishmt of sinne | |||
And of all creatures I have | And of all creatures I have binne | ||
The most ingratefull wicked one | The most ingratefull wicked one | ||
That ere the heavens did | That ere the heavens did shine upon | ||
I have sin'd | I have sin'd aganist Earth & heave | ||
Earlye by daye late in the | Earlye by daye late in the Even | ||
All manner sinnes all manner wayes | |||
I have | I have comitted in my dayes xx | ||
Hell and | Hell and hell fire is my due | ||
O but deere Christ I | O but deere Christ I hunbly sue | ||
Thy | Thy Blood may wash my rent soule not | ||
mercy and Judgment's thy delight | |||
At which mercy gate I knocke | At which mercy gate I knocke | ||
Let sobes & sighes the same unlock | Let sobes & sighes the same unlock | ||
Prostrate I fall & begg for grace | Prostrate I fall, & begg for grace | ||
O doe not turne | O doe not turne awaye thy face | ||
My crying sinnes | My crying sinnes beate at thy throne | ||
Once | Once bowe the heaven's look downe upon | ||
A wretch more | A wretch more ovthonne with greif | ||
That beggs for mercye not for life | |||
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FINIS [image: four circles inscribed with six petals surround the word] | |||
Latest revision as of 16:27, 31 August 2017
William Strachie [image: four circles inscribed with six petals surround the title]
Twas the Trumpe of death that blew My houre is come falle worlde adeiue Thy pleasures have betrayed mee soe That I to death untimelye goe x ffor Death's the punnishmt of sinne And of all creatures I have binne The most ingratefull wicked one That ere the heavens did shine upon
I have sin'd aganist Earth & heave Earlye by daye late in the Even All manner sinnes all manner wayes I have comitted in my dayes xx Hell and hell fire is my due O but deere Christ I hunbly sue Thy Blood may wash my rent soule not mercy and Judgment's thy delight
At which mercy gate I knocke Let sobes & sighes the same unlock Prostrate I fall, & begg for grace O doe not turne awaye thy face My crying sinnes beate at thy throne Once bowe the heaven's look downe upon A wretch more ovthonne with greif That beggs for mercye not for life
FINIS [image: four circles inscribed with six petals surround the word]