Classic Poem

Blessed forever may he bee,
That doth confess in Persons Three
One Unity:
Cursed forever bee that Man,
Who not beleiveth, what Fayth can,
The Trinity.

One Father sendeth from above,
By his owne Power, Truth and Love;
These are his beames:
He sendeth us his sonne and Spirit,
To sayle towards him without our Merit,
These are our Streames.

O holy, holy, holy Lord,
Who beeing One dost Three afford
Prayse to the Trinity:
Blessed forever may he bee,
That doth confess in Persons Three