Hymn IX. A Song to celebrate the restaura∣tion of the CHVRCH.
Have mercy, &c.
Isa. 54.11.
O Thou afflicted Church,
and tost with tempest great,
Left comfortless in thy distress,
while all those storms did beat.
Behold! I lay thy stones
with colours very fair,
Thy corner stones most curious ones
with Saphyres to compare.
13, 14.
And great shall be the peace,
thy Children are to see,
And thou, no less, in righteousness
established shalt be.
Oppression shall be far,
because thou shalt not fear,
No Tyranny shall terrifie,
nor unto thee come near.
7. Rev. 15.6.
Though, for a little while,
I hid from thee my face,
My care shall be to gather thee
with everlasting Grace.
To God in Trinity
all glory be therefore:
As hath been done, since time begun,
and shall be evermore.