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Sweete brith that joyest every pensive hart
Sweete brith that joyest every pensive hart
Breathed from God, O God breath into mee
Breathed from God, O God breath into mee
Skill above Skill and shew me [wyu?] art
Skill above Skill and shew me wh yu [which you] art
The last of three & yet all three soe cast
The last of three & yet all three soe cast
That of all three there is no, first nor last,
That of all three there is no, first nor last,
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Rise O my soule, with thy desires to heaven
Rise O my soule, with thy desires to heaven
and with [deuinest?] contemplations use
and with deuinest contemplations use
Thy tyme, where tymes eternitye is given
Thy tyme, where tymes eternitye is given
Nor let vayne thoughts, noe more thy thoughts abuse
Nor let vayne thoughts, noe more thy thoughts abuse
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And though my soule, inspired with holy flame
And though my soule, inspired with holy flame
vewe and reuewe, with most regarfull eye
vewe and reuewe, with most regardfull eye
That holy crosse, whence thy salvacion came
That holy crosse, whence thy salvacion came
whereon thy saviour, and thy sinne did dye
whereon thy saviour, and thy sinne did dye
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To thee, O Jesus, I derect myne eyes
To thee, O Jesus, I derect myne eyes
to thee, my handes, my humble knees
to thee, my handes, my humble knees
To thee, my Harte, shall offer sacrifices
To thee, my Harte, shall offer sacrifies
to thee my thoughts, my thoughts, who only sees
to thee my thoughts, my thoughts, who only sees
To thee, my selfe, my selfe, and all I give,
To thee, my selfe, my selfe, and all I give,
To thee, I dye, to thee. I onelye [Line?]
To thee, I dye, to thee. I onelye liue Hu[I]us
[Huns?]

Revision as of 01:51, 6 July 2017

Docter Latworthes Invocatiõ

Spiritt divine the comon knott whereby The Father and the Sonne do love togither ffor Sonne and Father universallye Are love though love be prop unto neither

Thou that from both proceedest And frò none unequallye [crossed out: but] with like Authoritye As from one Princypall yet from the one princypallye and yet without priority

one, all the first from two the last of thre Sweete brith that joyest every pensive hart Breathed from God, O God breath into mee Skill above Skill and shew me wh yu [which you] art The last of three & yet all three soe cast That of all three there is no, first nor last,

FINIS

Rise O my soule, with thy desires to heaven and with deuinest contemplations use Thy tyme, where tymes eternitye is given Nor let vayne thoughts, noe more thy thoughts abuse But downe in darknes, let them lye Soe live thy better, let thy worse thoughts dye

And though my soule, inspired with holy flame vewe and reuewe, with most regardfull eye That holy crosse, whence thy salvacion came whereon thy saviour, and thy sinne did dye for in that sacred object is such pleasure That in that saviour is my life and treasure

To thee, O Jesus, I derect myne eyes to thee, my handes, my humble knees To thee, my Harte, shall offer sacrifies to thee my thoughts, my thoughts, who only sees To thee, my selfe, my selfe, and all I give, To thee, I dye, to thee. I onelye liue Hu[I]us