Trinitie Sunday

Lord, who hast formed me out of mud,
And hast redeemed me through thy bloud,
And sanctified me to do good;
Purge all my sinnes done heretofore;
For I confesse my heavie score,
And I will strive to sinne no more.
Enrich my heart, mouth, hands in me,
With faith, with hope, with charitie;
That I may runne, rise, rest with thee.