Spotless, fair, Divinely bright, Must he dwell with brutal Creatures, How could Angels bear the sight! To receive the Heavenly stranger, Did they thus affront the Lord ? How the Jews did use their King, How they serv'd the Lord of glory, Makes me angry while I sing. See the kinder Shepherds round him, Telling wonders from the Sky, Where they sought him, there they found him See his and sing his praise. I could give thee thousand kisses, Hoping what I most desire, Not a 's fondest wishes, Can to greater joys aspire. May'st thou live to know and fear him, |