Impromptu

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ALL that I've done, and was, and am, below,
Caused my own Lord His agonies and woe:
All that He did, and was, and is, is mine;
My Light, and Life, and righteousness divine:
I was His death upon the accursed tree,
In heaven He lives to intercede for me:
There He prepares my home; and soon in love
He'll come and take me to His rest above.
GOD'S holy fear all slavish fear destroys,
God's holy love all carnal love denies;
His holy joy expels all sinful joys;
His blessing makes us rich, His wisdom wise:
Converse with Him, and pure will be thy talk;
Walk thou with Him, and thou wilt safely walk.