At head of your prayerful entreaties
Sickbed angels, enthusing
Stand will I; and foremost, by force of
Duteous love set my being
To visibly ignite; to melt, divine!
Through hot-teared attentiveness.
Waftings, whisperings besides -
Coolly, calmly, left to stress.
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