Drop, Drop, Slow Tears, And Bathe Those Beauteous Feet,
Which Brought From Heaven The News And Prince Of Peace.

Cease Not, Wet Eyes, His Mercies To Entreat;
To Cry For Vengeance Sin Doth Never Cease.

In Your Deep Floods Drown All My Faults And Fears;
Nor Let His Eye See Sin, But Through My Tears.