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"GO, HART, UNTO THE LAMPE OF LYCHT" by ANONYMOUS

Last Line: "GO, HART, UNTO THY SAVIOUR"
Go, hart, unto the lampe of lycht,
Go, hart, do service and honour,
Go, hart and serve him day and nycht,
Go, hart, unto thy Saviour.
Go, hart, to thy onlie remeid
Descending from the hevinlie tour:
The to deliver from pyne, and deide,
Go, hart, unto thy Saviour.
Go, hart, but dissimulatioun,
To Christ, that tuke our vylde nature,
For the to suffer passioun,
Go, hart, unto thy Saviour.
Go, hart, rycht humill and meik,
Go, hart, as leill and trew serviture,
To him that heill is for all seik,
Go, hart, unto thy Saviour.
Go, hart, with trew and haill intent,
To Christ thy help and haill succour,
The to redeme he was all rent,
Go, hart, unto thy Saviour.
To Christ, that rais from deith to live,
Go, hart, unto my latter hour,
Quhais greit mercy can nane discrive,
Go, hart, unto thy Saviour.



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