McGeorge, M. (1791-1805), Holy Trinity Church, Cuckfield

" The Angels call they call me from above /

And bid me hasten to the realms of love /

My soul with transport X the happy doom /

I come ye gentle messengers I come /

Earth flies with all the charms it has in store /

Its snares and gay X are no more /

while Heaven appears and the propitious skies /

Unveil their inmost glories to my eyes /

To mortals and their hopes I bid adieu /

And ask no more X le vieu /

For oh, the light Xwith rays divine /

Breaks in and God's ethernal day is mine "