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MY valor is my doubt, His Love is my fear, My utmost qualities - To him; lowly appear. Lest I improve, For his beloved need; The highest King - Shall speak his loving creed. Chain me to my abhorrent abode, Of his discontent - At the Altar of the church, Unto my sacrament.
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Dec 15, 2015
Dec 15, 2015 at 10:04 PM UTC
My
MY valor is my doubt, His Love is my fear, My utmost qualities - To him; lowly appear. Lest I improve, For his beloved need; The highest King - Shall speak his loving creed. Chain me to my abhorrent abode, Of his discontent - At the Altar of the church, Unto my sacrament.
Charlotte-huston
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Dec 15, 2015
Dec 15, 2015 at 10:04 PM UTC
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