Verse 1
The Lord, whose mercies never end,
More messengers vouchsaf’d to send,
By teachers his demand made known,
By seers and saints requir’d his own:
They call’d on man his rent to pay,
They urg’d, “Repent, believe, obey,
“Restore whate’er his grace bestow’d,
“And live to glorify your God.[”]
Verse 2
But man averse in heart and mind
Cast all his Maker’s words behind,
In every age th’ ungrateful race
Hath spurn’d the ministers of grace,
Hated whoe’er the message brought,
Their ruin and destruction sought,
Truth and its witnesses abhor’d,
And ston’d, and kill’d them with the sword.