X
What would we give! that these might likewise see
The Glory of His Majesty
The joy and fulness of that high delight
Whose Blessedness is infinite!
We would even cease to live, to gain
Them from their misery and pain,
And make them with us reign,
For they themselves would be our greatest Treasures,
When sav'd our own most Heavenly Pleasures.
XI
O holy Jesus who didst for us die,
And on the Altar bleeding lie,
Bearing all torment, pain, reproach, and shame,
That we, by vertue of the same,
Though enemies to God, might be
Redeem'd and set at liberty:
As thou didst us forgive,
So meekly let us love to others shew,
And live in Heaven on Earth below.
XII
Let's prize their Souls, and let them be our Gems,
Our Temples and our Diadems,
Our Brides, our Friends, our fellow-Members, Eyes,
Hands, Hearts and Souls, our Victories,
And Spoils and Trophies, our own Joys!
Compar'd to Souls all else are Toys;
O Jesus, let them be
Such unto us as they are unto Thee,
Vessels of Glory and Felicity!
XIII
How will they love us, when they find our Care
Brought them all thither where they are!
When they conceive what terror 'tis to dwell
In all the punishments of Hell;
And in a lively manner see,
O Christ, eternal Joys in thee!
How will they all delight
In praising Thee for us with all their might!
How sweet a Grace, how infinite!