Go On, Then, And Let Your Intent

Now For My Own Case, I Bless The Lord That, For All That Hath Been Said Of Me, My Conscience Doth Not Condemn Me. I Do Not Say I Am Free Of Sin, But I Am At Peace With God Through A Slain Mediator; And I Believe That There Is No Salvation But Only In Christ.

I Have Been A Man Of Great Sins, But He Has Been A God Of Great Mercies; And Now, Through His Mercies, I Have A Conscience As Sound And Quiet As If I Had Never Sinned.

I Wish There Were More True Conversion, And Then There Would Not Be So Much Backsliding, And, For Fear Of Suffering, Living At Ease, When There Are So Few To Contend For Christ And His Cause.

But Go On, Valiant Champion; You Die Not As A Fool, Though The Apostate, Unfaithful, And Lukewarm Ministers And Professors Of This Generation Think And Say So.

It Is Long Since I Could Have Adventured On Eternity, Through God's Mercy And Christ's Merits; But Death Remained Somewhat Terrible, And That Now Is Taken Away; And Now Death Is No More To Me, But To Cast Myself Into My Husband's Arms, And To Lie Down With Him.