| Was Jesus Humble or did he | |
| Give any Proofs of Humility | |
| Boast of high Things with Humble tone | |
| And give with Charity a Stone | |
| 5 | When but a Child he ran away |
| And left his Parents in Dismay | |
| When they had wanderd three days long | |
| These were the words upon his tongue | |
| No Earthly Parents I confess | |
| 10 | I am doing my Fathers business |
| When the rich learned Pharisee | |
| Came to consult him secretly | |
| Upon his heart with Iron pen | |
| He wrote Ye must be born again | |
| 15 | He was too proud to take a bribe |
| He spoke with authority not like a Scribe | |
| He says with most consummate Art | |
| Follow me I am meek & lowly of heart | |
| As that is the only way to escape | |
| 20 | The Misers net & the Gluttons trap |
| He who loves his Enemies betrays his Friends | |
| This surely is not what Jesus intends | |
| But the sneaking Pride of Heroic Schools | |
| And the Scribes & Pharisees Virtuous Rules | |
| 25 | For he acts with honest triumphant Pride |
| And this is the cause that Jesus died | |
| He did not die with Christian Ease | |
| Asking Pardon of his Enemies | |
| If he had Caiphas would forgive | |
| 30 | Sneaking submission can always live |
| He had only to say that God was the devil | |
| And the devil was God like a Christian Civil | |
| Mild Christian regrets to the devil confess | |
| For affronting him thrice in the Wilderness | |
| 35 | He had soon been bloody Caesars Elf |
| And at last he would have been Caesar himself | |
| Like dr Priestly & Bacon & Newton | |
| Poor Spiritual Knowledge is not worth a button | |
| For thus the Gospel Sr Isaac confutes | |
| 40 | God can only be known by his Attributes |
| And as for the Indwelling of the Holy Ghost | |
| Or of Christ & his Father its all a boast | |
| And Pride & Vanity of Imagination | |
| That disdains to follow this Worlds Fashion | |
| 45 | To teach doubt & Experiment |
| Certainly was not what Christ meant | |
| What was he doing all that time | |
| From twelve years old to manly prime | |
| Was he then Idle or the Less | |
| 50 | About his Fathers business |
| Or was his wisdom held in scorn | |
| Before his wrath began to burn | |
| In Miracles throughout the Land | |
| That quite unnervd Lord Caiaphas hand | |
| 55 | If he had been Antichrist Creeping Jesus |
| Hed have done any thing to please us | |
| Gone sneaking into Synagogues | |
| And not usd the Elders & Priests like dogs | |
| But Humble as a Lamb or Ass | |
| 60 | Obeyd himself to Caiaphas |
| God wants not Man to Humble himself | |
| This is the trick of the ancient Elf | |
| This is the Race that Jesus ran | |
| Humble to God Haughty to Man | |
| 65 | Cursing the Rulers before the People |
| Even to the temples highest Steeple | |
| And when he Humbled himself to God | |
| Then descended the Cruel Rod | |
| If thou humblest thyself thou humblest me | |
| 70 | Thou also dwellst in Eternity |
| Thou art a Man God is no more | |
| Thy own humanity learn to adore | |
| For that is my Spirit of Life | |
| Awake arise to Spiritual Strife | |
| 75 | And thy Revenge abroad display |
| In terrors at the Last Judgment day | |
| Gods Mercy & Long Suffering | |
| Is but the Sinner to Judgment to bring | |
| Thou on the Cross for them shalt pray | |
| 80 | And take Revenge at the Last Day |
| Jesus replied & thunders hurld | |
| I never will Pray for the World | |
| Once [I] did so when I prayd in the Garden | |
| I wishd to take with me a Bodily Pardon | |
| 85 | Can that which was of Woman born |
| In the absence of the Morn | |
| When the Soul fell into Sleep | |
| And Archangels round it weep | |
| Shooting out against the Light | |
| 90 | Fibres of a deadly night |
| Reasoning upon its own Dark Fiction | |
| In Doubt which is Self Contradiction | |
| Humility is only Doubt | |
| And does the Sun & Moon blot out | |
| 95 | Rooting over with thorns & stems |
| The buried Soul & all its Gems | |
| This Lifes dim Windows of the Soul | |
| Distorts the Heavens from Pole to Pole | |
| And leads you to Believe a Lie | |
| 100 | When you see with not thro the Eye |
| That was born in a night to perish in a night | |
| When the Soul slept in the beams of Light. |