Such doctrine would in Britain stink,
Into a Presbyterian’s nose,
Or any who good plain sense knows?
Dissenters and we they Quakers call,
Protest, they’re not of Israel,
Who pretend a power to damn or save,
Or bear a rule beyond the grave.
All is given us from above,
And souls are saved by mere love;
But the sp’rit of men, which some hold money,