They all think I set myself on fireNo, I merely stand in His presenceAs His wife, veiled by the beautyOf His life that is feathered over mineI sought Him notHis soul’s desire found meA surrounding song of love forgottenEchoed as the sea, “I long for matrimonyTo a queen I shall look upon ..
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