English poem
Cxxxv. [114]
by Michael Wigglesworth (1631–1705)
“As may appear by those that here are plac’d at my right hand, Whose stripes I bore, and clear’d the score, that they might quitted stand. For surely none but God alone, whose Grace transcends men’s thought. For such as those that were his foes like wonders would have wrought.
Did also wait upon such as abused it.