Selected quad for the lemma: love_n

Word A	Word B	Word C	Word D	Occurrence	Frequency Band	MI	MI Band	Prominent
love_n	father_n	son_n	word_n	5,481	5	4.4129	3	true

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ID	Title	Author	Corrected Date of Publication (TCP Date of Publication)	STC	Words	Pages
A16106	Ane co[m]pendious [buik] of godlie psalmes and spirit[uall sangis] collectit furthe of sindrie ... Scripture ...	Wedderburn, John, ca. 1500-1556.; Wedderburn, James, ca. 1495-1553.; Wedderburn, Robert, ca. 1510-ca. 1557.	1578 (1578)	STC 2996.7; ESTC S720	80,470	230

is nocht graithit for the Gif thow can mak thy self supplie Will thow thy sinfull life confes And with this wark thy faith expres Sa ar ȝe worthie small and greit And it sall strenth ȝour faith perfite And thow sall thankfull be thairfoir And loue thy God for euermoir Thy Nichtbour lufe and al 's supplie His neid as Christ hes done for thee ¶ Certaine Graces to be sung or said befoir or efter meit ALL meit and drink was creat be the Lord Ressauie for to be with thankfulnes Til all faithful knawers of the trew word To satisfie thair neid with sobernes All fude is gude the quhilk God creat hes And not to be refusit ony day Only to God geuing the louing ay Be prayer and be Goddis word all meit Unto the clene all thingis is clene to eit Thairfoir we pray his godly Maiestie To blys our meit and all our companie And saif vs fra erces and drunkinnes Efter our meit to thank his gentilnes CHRIST leirnit vs on God how we suld call And bad vs pray syne hecht to heir vs all Our Father God quhilk is in heuin sa hie Thy glorious Name with vs mot hallowit be Let cum to vs thy Kingdom●● and thy gloir Thy will mot be fulfillit euermoir In eird as it is in heuin but variance Giue vs this day our daylie sustenance Forgiue our dettis for Christis paine and smart As we forgiue our detteris with our hart And leid vs not into temptatioun Bot for Christ Iesus bitter passioun Delyuer vs from euillis Spirituall And corporall now and perpetuall Saif vs gude Lord for thy promeis deuyne For Kingdome power gloir and all is thyne WE thank our God baith kynde and liberall His grace and mercy dois euer Indure He genis sustentatioun to vs all To man and beist and euerie creature And he allone dois frid baith riche and pure Thairfoir to God be gloir allanerlie Throw Iesus Christ we thank him hartfullie ALL Creature on the Lord dependis Thair sustenance for to ressane of the Thair meit drink in tyme to them thow sendis Thow oppinnis furth thy hand full graciously And satisfyis all flesche aboundantly Blys vs gude Lord into thir giftis gude Quhilk thow hes geuin to be our daylie fude. TO our gude God of warldis Lord and King Full of mercy ▪ only trew and wyse Be louing honour gloir without ending Kingdome Impyre hiest renoun and pryse With mynde and mouth giue we ane thousand syse All gloir to him quhilk alone worthie is Asking for Christ to bring vs to his blis WE thank the God of thy gudnes Throw Iesus Christ our gracious Lord For thy greit mercy and gentilnes Quhilk teidis vs with thy sweit word Sen all that euer tuke lyfe of the Thow satisfyis aboundantlie We praise the all with ane accord As thow hes fed this sinfull flesche Quhilk sone sall die and turne in asse Siclyke the sillie saull refresche The quhilk Immortall creat was God for thy grace and mercy greit Grant vs ane steidfast faith perfite And in thy gloir with the to pas To God on heich be louing maist Quhilk lowsis sin allanerlie Till all that will repent and traist On Iesus Christ his Sone onlie Thow makis them thy Sone and air Throw him thow will them saif from tair To quhome be gloir Eternallie ¶ Certaine spirituall sangis togidder with ane confessioun of sin and ane prayer SORE I complaine of Sin And with King Dauid weip I feill my hart within The wraith of God full deip I wyte my greit trespas Is caus of all my wo Quhair with God greuit was Full sore and oft also O God I me confes Ane sinfull creature Full of all wretchi●●nes Fragill vaine vyle and pure Thair is na gude in me Bot pryde lust and desyre And warldis vanitie The way to hellis fyre Except God do me saue From hell and endles paine My sin will me dissa●●e Quhilk I can not refraine My only hope and traist Help my fragillitie My sinnes to detest Resistand constantlie O Cast me not away For my grit sinne o Lord I grant my vices all Blasphemit hes thy word God for thy grit mercie And Christis woundis wyde Ane steidfast Faith grant me Allone to be my gyde Christ Goddis Sone allone Uictour of deid and hell Thow tuke my nature one My sinnis to expell And gaif thy self to plaige Me Catiue to conuoy To my richt heritage From paine to heuinlie ioy Thy seruand Lord defend ▪ Quhome thow hes bocht sa deir Trew preichours to me send Thy word to schaw me cleir Lat me my lyfe amend And thairin perseueir Grant me ane blyssit end Quhen I sall part from heir O Lord God haly Spreit Full of benignitie Trew Christis promeis sweit Teiche me the veritie Expell my Ignorance My sinnis morti●●ie Grant me perseuerance Unto the end trewlie FINIS ¶ Ane sang of our corrupt nature and the only remeid thairof WE wretchit sinners pure Our sin hes vs forlorne Thairin all creature consauit is and borne Sin hes wrocht vs sic paine That we without remeid Condempnit or and slane to hell the deuil deid Lord haue mercy on vs Christ haue mercy c. Our warkis can nocht be As dois the Law requyre Nor ȝit can satisfie our Fatheris wraith and Ire Na deid can mak vs fre From our greit sinfulnes Bot Goddis Sone must die for our vnrichteousnes Lord haue mercy on vs Christ haue c. Or had not Christ bene send Cled in our vyle nature Fra hell vs to defend our deidly wound to cure And willingly to die Fra Sin to mak vs clene We had Eternallie In hell condamp●●●●●ine Lord haue mercy on vs Christ haue c. Man now hes thy peace Sic lufe God schawis the He takis the in his grace his mortall Ennemie ▪ Throw Faith in Christ sa kynde Quhilk frely gaif him sell On Croce for to be pynde to saif vs fra the hell Lord haif mercy Christ haif mercy Lord. c. This we suld euer beleue And nocht dispair for sin For hel cā not vs greue the deid nor deuil thair in We ar maid Iust and rycht And fred from panis sore Throw christ y e Lord of micht blissit for euermore Lord haif mercy Christ haif mercy Lord. c Thairfoir lat vs loue and pryse God the Father feruentlie we thank ane thousand syse his sones Maiestie we pray the haly Gaist Our sin to mortifie And not dispair bot traist gods word maist faithfullie Lord haif mercy Christ haif mercy c. ¶ Ane sang of the fleshe and the Spirit ALL Christin men taktent and leir How saull and body is at weir Upon this eird baith lait and air With cruell battell Identlie And nane may not ane vther ●●le ¶ The fleshe The flesche said sen I haue haill I will in ȝouth with lustis