Few Ave’s or Te Deum’s sung,
A Mass that’s mumbled o’er in haste,
Spoke in the language of the beast,
Which but by few is understood,
Poor chaff instead of sp’ritual food:
But ignorance, the Papists say,
Is unto heaven the nearest way:
But, O ye wretches, this I doubt,
While you the sp’ritual light keep out,
And teach so freely, and off hand,