I Am The Soul Of God's Own Joy Poem by Patti Masterman

I Am The Soul Of God's Own Joy

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I am the soul of gods own joy:
He clothed me tenderly, in flesh;
Gave the island satellite as home
Where sense and impression mesh.
From the life of my days he is weaving
Indestructible record of mind
The coin of the realm is eternal:
No fragment of me left behind.

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