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She is more perfect than everything.
It gives more power to my dying soul,
And all nights God’s praises I do sing,
But your faithlessness makes me dole.
Your words give wisdom to duller mind,
The angels who adore you alive forever,
To all earthly souls my true Love is kind,
Your beauty whetting wits fails never.
Your voice is as sweet as the wild honey,
Your breath is as fresh as the Eden air,
And you are happier with me like bunny,
Good angels protect you with much care.
God! Keep me safe from her beauty sin,
Let rule over me not her silky white skin.
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