Death is no loss,
If life eternal is
Gained.

What lieth in the green way
Of my putted, unfeigned love
And thine heart? Gay dove,
Prithee take the stymie away.

Sin's nails
Went through his
Hands and feet, and sword
Pierced thru his side and blood
Dripping down,
Reaching his sole from his crown.
He was given gall for wine,
As his life did away pine.
christ was crucified on
The cross of Calvary.
God's only begotten Son
Died willingly for man's iniquity.

By repetitions vain shall no answer
Come, nor by deportment of manner:
But when in faith it is said, doubting
Thou in thine deepest heart nothing.

Leave off malice and anger.
Let them not in thine heart
Be arisen to thy soul endanger,
To make thee from love part.
For until that goop you release
From thy stiff, pulsating thing;
In no wise shalt thou peace
Genuine possess in thine being.