My Lordship
Purge me of mine heart,
An the torment of souls worth,
For if such love doth dwell within'
Then how shalt it be that of sin,
Than eternities hand shalt hold such love,
An' darkness of lies try to cover of love,
By perverting of truth from such love,
Ever in await, shalt I beseech thee love?
My Lordship,
Purge me of mine heart,
Relinquish me of such love I am unworthy,
Relinquish me of such love, I am dirty,
Purge of me this flesh-held thorn,
Purge of me this soul that morns,
Exonerate my inklings, unworthy of Love,
Exonerate me consciousness, rise of above,
That in such Love I may boldly embrace....
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