My Worthiness is all my Doubt --His Merit -- all my fear --Contrasting which, my qualityDo lowlier -- appear --Lest I should insufficient bebeproveFor His beloved Need --The Chiefest ApprehensionUpon my crowded --crowded --happyhappythronging Mind --'Tis true -- that Deity to stoopInherently incline --For nothing higher than ItselfItself can lift --lift --base --base --rest upon --So I -- the undivine abodeOf His Elect Content --Conform my Soul -- as twere a Church,Unto Her Sacrament --