The Temple: Sacred Poems and Private Ejaculations/Trinitie Sunday

by George Herbert

¶ Trinitie Sunday.

LOrd, who hast form'd me out of mud,And hast redeem'd me through thy bloud,And sanctifi'd me to do good;

Purge all my sinnes done heretofore:For I confesse my heavie score,And I will strive to sinne no more.

Enrich my heart, mouth, hands in me;With faith, with hope, with charitie;That I may runne, rise, rest with thee.