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Beholde O God IN RIuers of my Teares I come to thee: bowe downe thy blessed eares To heare mee wretche. and lett thyne eyes which sleepe yet neuer closd, beholde a sinner weepe Let not O GOD MY GOD my faults though great And numberlesse bee tWeene thy mercyes seate And my poore soule bee tHrowne since we are taught uY LORD REMEBrest thYne IF THOU Be sought I coME not Lord witH anye oTHEr merritt Then WHat I by my sAuiour CHrist mherritt Bee thEN his woundeS my balme his stRIpes my blisse My crowne his THornes my DeaTh be loSTm his! And thOV my blessT Redeemer SAuiour, God, Quitt my acCOmpts! withHolde the VEngefull Rodd! O begge for ME my hOpes on Thee rae sett, And ChriSTE forgiVe as well as pay tHe debt. The liuINg fout,ye liFe, the waYe I knowe, And but TO Thee Owhither Should I goe! All oTher helps aRe uayne grantE thyne to mee Form tHY Crosse my Saumge heaLth mst bee, O hearKen then shAt I with Faith implore Least sINne & Death [smcKe?] mee forEuermore Lastye o God my wayEs directe And guyde, In Deathe defeNd me that I Neuer slyde And at ye DoOMe let Me be rayseD, Then To livE with theE sweet JessVS save amen