Come, and behold what wondrous works have by the Lord been wrought; Come, see what desolations he on the earth hath brought.
Come, and the works that God hath wrought with admiration see: In's working to the sons of men most terrible is he.
He of my mercy that is God betimes shall me prevent; Upon mine en'mies God shall let me see mine heart's content.
O happy is that man and blest, whom Jacob's God doth aid; Whose hope upon the Lord doth rest, and on his God is stay'd: