The Rapture

Sweet Infancy!
O fire of heaven!

O sacred Light
How fair and bright,
How great am I,  Whom all the world doth magnify!
O Heavenly Joy!  O great and sacred blessedness
Which I possess!
So great a joy  Who did into my arms convey?
From God above  Being sent, the Heavens me enflame:
To praise his Name
The stars do move!  The burning sun doth shew His love.
O how divine  Am I!

To all this sacred wealth,
This life and health,
Who raised?

Who mine  Did make the same?

What hand divine?