The Divine in thee
I have a vision that cometh to me
I see in thee and in yours I love thee
I feel the presence divine and pure
Light and love last and endure
I am the weak flesh and I seek in thee
That divine love he bringeth to me
Let me hold thy absent hand and place a kiss
That is of love, of prayer and a wish for bless
Of devotion that has no reason or mind
In wonder and peace for the divine is kind
I pray to bring thee joy in haste
And that love not sin nor lost in waste
I melt in the fire and I writhe in pain
My agony is sweet for it is not in vain
For love is not for the flesh or for the sight
For love is for the soul and for the heart
Written in May, 2013
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