Verse 1
God bids, To all my name confess,
And make my gospel known,
Man orders us to hold our peace,
And publish it to none:
But sav’d from earthly hopes and fears
Whate’er our elders say,
We speak as Jesus’ messengers,
And God, not man, obey.
Verse 2
Yourselves must judge it meet and right
That we the thing should do
Well-pleasing in our Master’s sight,
And God prefer to you:
Wherefore we execute his will,
As his first servants did,
And thus our ministry fulfil,
Though all the world forbid.