Hold
in one hand,
My
heart.
And
'pon t'other,
Will
be thy glory.
With
thine eyes behold,
Magnificence
balanced,
For
generations to come,
When
love regains,
All
places where I belong.
Have
I ever known,
More
pleasure than thee?
Woulds't
that I expire,
Haven't
held what I see.
Beautify
my house again,
Test
my will to sanctify,
And
I shall die,
A
truly happy man.
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