"When I view'd the heavenly majnfions above.
My heart did give a leap, My foul was fwimming away in love,
(Still) for my fins I weep.
When my beft friends and I did weep, Our difcourfe together was love,
While I'm a l)ing at his feet, He tells me of the days above.
He (hows to me the croft,
Where he himfelf had died, I beheld his bleeding hands and feet,
I viewed his wounded fide.
My heart began to melt,
My eyes, they flowed with tears,
In my foul his dying love, I felt, And 'tis driven away my fears.
He took me out of the mirey pit*
And fat me on a rock, He told me how he had paid my debt,
And it has given my foul a fhock.
Faith, Charity and Htye.
Sometimes fhe's in the valley, And that I will not bear,
1 fired at her a ralley,
And drive her away from there.
And when flic's on the mountain, Soon I'll caft her down,
