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For yee were all at Gods home ; This Babe to you that now is borne, Sail make you saif, and for you die, And you restore to libertie.
This Babe for you did shed his blude, And tholed dead vpon the rude; And for his great humanitie, Exalltit is his majestie.
And now hee is our Aduocat, Prayand for vs baith aire and late : This can the Scripture verifie, In sa far as ane man is hee.
Therefore all tyme, tyde, and houre, Passe vnto him as Mediatour Betwixt his Fathers wrath and vs, Of sinne gif thou will clangit bee.
For hee hes promeist with his hert, To all sinners that will reuert, And from their sinfull life will flie, Sail ring with him eternallie.
To God the Father mot bee glore, And als to Christ for euermore, The Haly Ghaist mot blessed bee, Worker of this natiuitie. Finis. |
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