In Maranatha faith and hope
Are more matur'd than in the Pope.
She sings for Jesus Christ and joy,
And doth the Devil's ears annoy.
Her goodness, purity, patience, peace,
And lovingkindness never cease.
She's sav'd by grace but doth good works;
And in her heart no evil lurks.
She turns me down for that is she
A slave to love and liberty.
