Sublime

Jesus Christ, moved with nothing but with his free love to mankind lost, hath made a deed of gift and grant unto them all, that whosoever shall believe in this his Son, shall not perish, but have eternal life.3

“Bless me into usefulness.”

The gods are just, and of our pleasant vices make instruments to plague us; the dark and vicious place where thee he got cost him his eyes,” and Edmund answers--you remember, he's wounded, he's dying--”Thou hast spoken right; 'tis true. The wheel is come full circle; I am here.”

That GOD seemed to have granted the greatest favors to the greatest sinners, as more signal monuments of his mercy.

You shall be a crown of beauty in the hand of the LORD,