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Mercy Beest Upon Me

No worst hast thou done, yet no worse than I... Forsaken for mine sin, for which thither art many... Cast off from thy valorous grace, for I am owed nothing but mine penance unto thee... Thine smileth and favour I am yet to winneth again... For thy divine light to breath life into thy soul... For all that I has't done and the sins I am yet to commit... Mercy beest upon me... For I still carryeth the glimmer of thy fire in mine heart.
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Apr 18, 2016
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