created this love for my only God´s bliss
this love for Thee, O Lord, none shall envy
my soul doth tell my heart what conscience may
there´s so much jealousy on sites like this
man is oft lying, I´ll try not betray
he´s persuading me, but I´ve God´s Bliss
jealousy comes galloping, worst wonder
came knocking at my door, devil´s thunder
I listen to God´s voice, well-known to me
surprising occurrence, no deliverance
ne´er tease someone´s heart, oh dear poet friend
I doth love God and poetry, my eternal lament
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