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6 Resurrection
Moyst with one drop of thy Bloud, my dry soule [23]
Shall (though shee bee now in extreme degree
Too stony hard, and yet too fleshly) bee
Freed by that drop from beeing sterud, hard, or foule
And life, by thy death abled, shall controule
Death, whome thy death slew. Nor shall now to mee
ffeare of first or last death bring misery
If in thy life booke my name thou enrolle,
fflesh in that last long Sleepe's not putrifyd
But made that, there, of wch, and for wch. twas.
Nor can by other meanes bee purifyd*:
May then Sinns sleepe and Death soone frō mee passe
That, wak'd from both, I, agayne risen, may
Salute the last and everlasting day.
7 Ascension
Salute the last and everlasting day
Ioye at the vprise of this Sunne and Sonne
Yee whose true Teares or Tribulation
Hath purely washd, or burnt yor drossy clay.
Behold! The Highest, parting hence away,
Lightens the darke clouds wch. hee treads vpon
Nor doth hee by ascending shew alone
But first hee, and hee first enters the way.
O strange Ram̄ wch. hast batterd heauen for mee
Mild Lamb wch. with thy bloud hast markt the path
Bright Torche w.ch shin'st that I the waye might See
Oh with thine owne bloud quench thine owne iust wrath
And if thy Holy Spirit my Muse did rayse
Daigne at my hands this Crowne of power* and prayse

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