Verse 1
The world with persecuting spight
The sons of God blaspheme,
And hate and shun th’ officious light
Which doth their deeds condemn;
The witnesses of Jesus grace
The saints they cannot bear
Who against all their evil ways
By word and life declare.
Verse 2
Confessing whom our hearts adore,
We feel their enmity:
O might we, Lord, deserve it more
By more resembling Thee!
O might we all thy Spirit breathe,
The wicked to reprove,
And testify in life and death
Thy purity of love!