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.