How God in all for thee His care,
And at all times, doth show thee!
Thy meat and drink, the clothes dost wear,
Did God, ere need thou felt'st, prepare.
God, ere thou wast, prepar'd thee
Thy mother's milk, that rear'd thee.
The raiment that in infancy
Thy nakedness did cover,
The cradle that receivèd thee,
The roof thy young head over,