Lord, bought by thy All-worthy Blood

Lord, bought by thy All-worthy Blood,
Life , worthless I Receive:
Nourish'd with Health , and Peace , and Food ,
Free from just Plagues , I live .

From thy great Friendship I enjoy
Friends that my Jewels are;
Mee Thou dost in thy Church employ
And still accept my Prayer.

CHRIST, His Promise , is mine;
His Angels are my Guard.
I'l my long Praises therefore join,
With Thy good Angels , Lord.
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