Wilt thou forgive that sin, where I begun which is my sin though it were done before? Wilt thou forgive those sins through which I run and do run still, though still I do deplore? When thou hast done, thou hast not done, for I have more. Wilt thou forgive that sin by which I won others to sin? and made my sin their door? Wilt thou forgive that sin which I did shun a year or two but wallow'd in a score? When thou hast done, thou hast not done, for I have more. I have a sin of fear that when I've spun will perish on the shore; Sware by thy self, that at my death thy son shall shine as he shines now, and heretofore. And having done that, thou hast done, I fear no more.