Suddenly, a heavy pang she felt
In moaning and groaning, she wept
As she moved helplessly, she cried
Wishing her tears could get dried
Hot tears rolling out in fear
her expected time was so near
Obeying voices telling her to push
More pains came out in ambush
In total anguish, her soul shivered
In sweats, were her burden relieved
Alas! A little cry was heard
Lo! A little babe was held
With pains produced out of pleasure
She received a joy without measure
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