Chapter 124 of 150 · 70 words · ~1 min read

XXIII.

Heare us, O heare us Lord; to thee A sinner is more musique, when he prayes, 200 Then spheares, or Angels praises bee, In Panegyrique Allelujaes; Heare us, for till thou heare us, Lord We know not what to say; Thine eare to'our sighes, teares, thoughts gives voice and word. 205 O Thou who Satan heard'st in Jobs sicke day, Heare thy selfe now, for thou in us dost pray.