Verse 1
Tis now the woman’s heavenly Seed
Begins to bruise the serpent’s head,
T’ avenge us of our foe:
But Jesus bleeding on the tree
Compleats his glorious victory,
And gives the mortal blow.
Verse 2
Full of the Holy Ghost He comes,
Provokes the fiend, nor yet presumes
Who in himself confides,
By the almighty Spirit led;
Who all that in his footsteps tread
To certain conquest guides.