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Thy Love To Bind

My Lord, kidnap my heart, I humbly pray.

Alas, mine is the life of a ruthless knave.

I must die; no one must mourn and toll the knell.

Without Thy Light my goal an error grave.

Eyeless desires and I together live.

The human souls frown at my moping mind.

My famished heart pines for Thy Bounty-height.

Awaken my Will, my Lord, Thy Love to bind.

 
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