Ever to stand by my command, I e'er shall be reveal'd to man? The Jews would instant cry, That I a traitor was before, And justly I did die. "Now here's the King," would thousands sing, "And here's the Prince of Peace;" I never did perform such thing, To make your jarring cease. For though my blood the victim stood, If unto man I now should come, Then man my crown must wear. Ah, simple men, your thoughts are vain, And from the Jew, I tell you true, Would soon be every plan: Isaiah here they soon would clear, The greatest prophet stood; And Moses there, they strong would clear, But as to ME the mystery see, No honour I could gain ; For if I now should come in man, My gospel you did never know, Bat now from Paul, l'il answer all The fulness doth appear, And per ect in the Woman's form You all shall find my here; The Woman she must stand; When first I came it was as man, But as the sword went through her soul, And make your bliss complete; My Father knew he'd work in man; So now you see the mystery, For man with man I did contend, As water here did man appear, For man with man hath ever been Contending to this day; And persecution ever seen, To bring my kingdom near? Can you your Saviour prove; No other way, to you, I say, For just like man I've laid my plan, And tell me how without the bride So now see plain, ye learned men, And with your foes I'll now contend, So princes here you may appear, And as the door was open'd here, For now you'll see the mystery, My soldiers to appear, With every weapon in their hands— The victory they soon will see In triumph to appear; Thou'st boldly launch'd, by my command, So let your warlike trumpets sound The Marriage of the Lamb; And build them up again." As the world have blamed my writings, from using of simple types and shadows; I must recommend them to their bibles, and they will see in many places, particularly in the 13th chapter of Jeremiah, 4th verse, what a simple type is used there; but the meaning was to a great purpose; and all the bible shews the same and yet, the Lord says-" In me there is no variableness, nor shadow of turning." JOANNA SOUTHCOTT. Dec. 6, 1802. LONDON: The Second Edition, printed by W. Marchant, in July, 1815. |