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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 [ | 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 | 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 | 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 | 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 [ | To thee, I dye, to thee. I onelye liue Hu[I]us | ||
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