❧ A Prayer or supplication made unto God by a young man, that he would be merciful to us, and not keep his word away from us, but that the truth may springe. Psalm, C.xix. Wherein hath a young man O Lord to rejoice, But in thy word: therefore put I forth my voice. O Lord of mercy us behold The which are here in great misery And in doing thy will lord we are to cold Therefore on us show some pity For mercy unto thee now do we cry That thou in our sins suffer us not to die. Let us not be forsaken of thee O lord Although we be wretched and sinful But thy mercies now show abroad And to us sinners most wicked be merciful For mercy unto thee now do we cry That thou in our sins suffer us not to die. Thou didst thy word plentifully sow abroad Even unto us lord of time very late But we were to unthankful, all with one accord Therefore thou didst, o lord, it away take Wherefore now for mercy unto thee we cry That thou in our sins suffer us not to die. Good lord be merciful unto us we thee pray Although destruction we have deserved Let us have thy word again, O lord, to be our stay That by strong faith in thee, we may be saved For only unto thee continually will we cry That thou in our sins suffer us not to die. Take away Idolatry, o lord, let that no more upspring In this, O lord, thy poor and simple land Thou didst plague us lord, in taking away our King Wherefore hold over us now thy right hand And forgive us lord, now do we cry That in our sins thou suffer us not to die. Full godly and righteously did he begin For the time thou gavest him space To set forth thy glory, and punish sin This was the intent of his grace Therefore for the like do we now cry That thou in our sins suffer us not to die. Images, o lord, he plucked clean down And ceremonies that were naught And priests he made leave Baales crown And thy word he caused to be taught For by thy word all thing did he try that we in ignorance should not die. He was the sour thy seed to sow As thy Evangelists do plainly write But some of thy seed away did go Among the hard ground did it light therefore for forgiveness now do we cry that thou in our sins suffer us not to die. We are that hard and stony ground Where some of thy seed did fall Of which seed small rote is found Satan almost had dried up all Therefore for mercy now do we cry that thou in our sins suffer us not to die, O Lord, make us of that fruitful ground the which doth keep thy commandments That great increase of godliness in us may be found that we may serve thee with good intentes And always for mercy unto thee to cry That we in our sins do never die. Full notable and excellent kings thou hast given us King Henry the eight of most famous memory Which abolished the bishop of Rome from us And by thy mighty power plucked down much idolatri We considering this, for mercy do now cry That in our sins thou suffer us not to die. Also we were made to go and worship a false God Which was a great abomination and idolatry But thy commandments he set forth abroad In our own native speech most truly teaching us always on the for to cry that we in our sins lord, should not die. Even as Esechias was unto judae So was King Henry unto England Unto this King, o lord, compare we Edward the sixth whom thou hast in thy hand Which thy word set abroad most manifestly That we in our sins Lord, should not die. Although that in age he was not so high Yet unto his steps he went very near Unto the glory of thy blessed Majesty And unto the soul health of us his subjects dear Therefore unto thee, o lord, do we now cry that thou in our sins suffer us not to die His father broke the Pilgrimages going to this saint and that saint, to and fro But he, o lord, at his up coming Brought down all as thou dost know For by thy word he did all thing try That we in our sins should not die. He was in age like to that virtuous king josias, which in Jerusalem did reign One and thirty years had he there his being And executed thy law this is very plain But for our unthankfulness, o lord, truly Thou causedst our worthy king shortly for to die. I heartily beseech thee, o eternal God To keep and preserve Elysabeth our Queen That she may thy word now set abroad Now in her time as before hath been By her godly Father & brother, for which thing we cry That we may repent, and not in our sins die, Finis, Quod john pits Printed at London in Aldersgate street by William Herforde. The xxiii of March. M.d.lix