Father, part of his double interest

Unto thy kingdome, thy Sonne gives to mee,

His joynture in the knottie Trinitie,

Hee keepes, and gives to me his deaths conquest.

This Lambe, whose death, with life the world hath blest,　

Was from the worlds beginning slaine, and he

Hath made two Wills, which with the Legacie

Of his and thy kingdome, doe thy Sonnes invest,

Yet such are thy laws, that men argue yet

Whether a man those statutes can fulfill;　

None doth, but all-healing grace and Spirit,

Revive againe what law and letter kill.

Thy lawes abridgement, and thy last command

Is all but love; Oh let this last Will stand!