Verse 1
But if Justice hath decreed
Britons still for sin shou’d bleed,
If their woes are but begun,
Father, let thy will be done.
Verse 2
Only me in special love,
Me, my gracious Lord, remove,
Suffer’d to escape away,
Taken from the evil day.
Verse 3
When Thou dost my soul release,
Entring into perfect peace,
Then I find my troubles o’re,
There the world afflicts no more.
Verse 4
There repos’d among the blest,
I in Abraham’s bosom rest,
Waiting for the general doom,
Longing for my Lord to come.
Verse 5
Jesus, come, the Spirit cries,
Jesus, come, the Bride replies,
To the gazing nations shown,
High on thy millennial throne:
Verse 6
Evil by thy presence chase,
Wipe the tears from every face
Crown us then in heaven with Thee,
Kings thro’ all eternity.