A Spiritual Song of a Maids Name called Mabell Anna Tatton, Made by a Tenant of the Lord of Canterbury's, in the Counter in Woodstreet, very useful and comfortable both for a Believer in particular, and the Church of Christ in general, James 5. 13. Colos. 3. 16. MArried thou art to Jesus Christ, 2 Gor. 11. 2. Rev. 14. 2. Colos. 2. 3. John 14. 2. Marked thou art to be his own, Much treasure i● laid up for thee, Mantions for thee and such alone. Abba thou mayst thy Father call, Mark. 13. 36 John 14. 16. John 10. 28, 29. John. 17. 12. Abide he ever will in thee, Able there is none that can pluck, A member from his Magistie. Beautiful art thou in his eyes, Cant. 4. 1. Eph. 5. 27. Ezek, 16. 11. Ezek. 16. 14. Behold he will no spot in thee, Brastlets are hung about thy neck, Bedecked with his own beauty. Earnest he hath given to thee, Eph. 1. 14. 2 Cor. 4. 14. 1 Thess. 4. 15 1 Cor. 13. 13 Eternal joys for to possess, Ever thou shalt be with thy Lord, Emanuels love it will not cease. Laden though thou be with thy sin●es, Mat. 11. 18. Esay 45. 22. 2 Tim. 4. 8. John 14. 1. Look up, live, he hath set thee free, Laid up there is for thee a Crown, Let not thy heart troubled be. Angels about thee do encamp, Psal. 91. 11. Luk. 4. 10. 11 Heb, 1. 14. Luk. 18. 7. Assisting thee in all thy ways, Administering good to thee, And the elect at all assays. Nothing there is can separate, Rom. 8. 35. John 13. 1. Rom. 8. 38. Rom. 8. 39 Nor allinate thee from Christ's love, Neither the depths that are below, Nor yet the heights which are above. None can lay sin unto thy charge, Rom. 8. 33. Isa. 53. 11. Mat. 7. 14. Revel. 2. 10. No, Christ he hath thee justified, Neglect not thou the narrow way, Now thou art in the Furnest tried. A name thou hast in a white stone, Reve. 2. 17. 1 Cor. 2. 11. Rev. 1. 5. 1 John 2. 27 Alone none but thyself doth know, All thy sins they are washed away, Anointing it doth tell thee so. Troubled though thou be here a while, John 16. 33 Psal. 91. 13. 1 John 5. 4. 1 Cor. 15. 57 Tread down thy foes thou shalt at last, Thy faith hath got the victory, Thy Christ hath all thy foes down cast. Although the world do the annoy, John 6. 33. 1 Pet. 5. 8. Rom. 7. 24. Rom 6. 14. And Satan he would thee devour, Although the flesh would thee destroy, All these on thee shall have no power. Truss thou thy loins with verity, Ephes. 6. 14. Jer. 23. 6. Ephes. 6. 17. Ephes. 6. 15. Take the breastplate of righteousness, The Helmet of salvation, Thy shoes shod with the Gospel's peace. The Shield of faith be sure to take, Gen. 15. 1. Ephes. 6. 17. Ephes. 6. 18. Heb. 2. 10. The sword which is the Spirits word, Then watch and pray be sure the day, Thy Captain he will thee afford, O happy time that thou wert chose, Psal. 144. 14 Judas 3. Rev. 3. 20. Psal. 35. 6. One for the faith here to contend, Obtained there is for thee a Throne, One which shall never have an end. Now thou art in the battle stand, Ephes. 6. 11. Philip. 1▪ 28. Isa. 54. 17. 1 Cor. 15. 57 Nothing let thee now terrify, No weapon shall 'gainst thee prevail, No, thou hast got the victory. William Starbuck these verses made, When in the Counter he did lie, Exofficio. Zech. 8. 17. Of Wood-street in the Prison house, Because that Oath he did deny. W. S. Feb: 24. LONDON, Printed by E. G. 1647.