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My God I speake it from a full assurance | My God I speake it from a full assurance | ||
ffaith shall | ffaith shall avowe Clayme by appropriation | ||
My God that holds my spirrit debter in duraunce | My God that holds my spirrit debter in duraunce | ||
ffettered with sinne, and shackeled wth temptation | ffettered with sinne, and shackeled wth temptation | ||
Deere for thy mercye soone enlarge mee | Deere for thy mercye soone enlarge mee | ||
Nor sinne, nor hell, nor ought besyde shall charg[e] mee | |||
My sowle maye now begonne | My sowle maye now begonne vnto her maker | ||
Maker of her, but not of her | Maker of her, but not of her Infection. | ||
ffor that's her owne when Gods | ffor that's her owne when Gods loue doth forsake her | ||
ffinall forsakinge is not in election | ffinall forsakinge is not in election | ||
ffor wherby grace, God once shall make his dwellinge | ffor wherby grace, God once shall make his dwellinge | ||
There maye bee smityng but there is noe fellinge | There maye bee smityng but there is noe fellinge | ||
Earth what art thou? A Poynt, | Earth what art thou? A Poynt, A sencelesse Centure | ||
ffreinds what are you? An ages trusted tryall | ffreinds what are you? An ages trusted tryall | ||
Life what art thou? A dailye doubtfull venture | Life what art thou? A dailye doubtfull venture | ||
Death what art yu? A better lifes repiall | Death what art yu? A better lifes repiall | ||
fflesh wt art yu? A loose untempered morter | fflesh wt art yu? A loose untempered morter | ||
Sicknes what art thou? heauens churlish porter | |||
Sweet Iesu bidd thy Porter then admitte mee | Sweet Iesu bidd thy Porter then admitte mee | ||
I hold this life and | I hold this life and liues delight in loathinge | ||
If ought be one my backe that doth not fitt mee | If ought be one my backe that doth not fitt mee | ||
Stripp mee of all, & | Stripp mee of all, & giue mee bridall, cloathinge | ||
Soe shall I bee | Soe shall I bee receiued by mee [in another hand: my] Liuerie | ||
And prisoner sowle shall ioye at Iaile-deliv[e]ry | And prisoner sowle shall ioye at Iaile-deliv[e]ry | ||
Doct: Batworth in Hibernia interfectus [Doctor Batworth was killed in Hibernia (Ireland)] | Doct: Batworth in Hibernia interfectus [Doctor Batworth was killed in Hibernia (Ireland)] | ||
FINIS | FINIS | ||
Revision as of 05:49, 30 July 2017
Docter Batworth upon his death bed
My God I speake it from a full assurance ffaith shall avowe Clayme by appropriation My God that holds my spirrit debter in duraunce ffettered with sinne, and shackeled wth temptation Deere for thy mercye soone enlarge mee Nor sinne, nor hell, nor ought besyde shall charg[e] mee
My sowle maye now begonne vnto her maker Maker of her, but not of her Infection. ffor that's her owne when Gods loue doth forsake her ffinall forsakinge is not in election ffor wherby grace, God once shall make his dwellinge There maye bee smityng but there is noe fellinge
Earth what art thou? A Poynt, A sencelesse Centure ffreinds what are you? An ages trusted tryall Life what art thou? A dailye doubtfull venture Death what art yu? A better lifes repiall fflesh wt art yu? A loose untempered morter Sicknes what art thou? heauens churlish porter
Sweet Iesu bidd thy Porter then admitte mee I hold this life and liues delight in loathinge If ought be one my backe that doth not fitt mee Stripp mee of all, & giue mee bridall, cloathinge Soe shall I bee receiued by mee [in another hand: my] Liuerie And prisoner sowle shall ioye at Iaile-deliv[e]ry Doct: Batworth in Hibernia interfectus [Doctor Batworth was killed in Hibernia (Ireland)] FINIS