3.11.2024
Beware the tempting voice of night Who offers only stained delight That touches not upon the soul Nor satisfies, like a lump of coal, But halts the being's forward move And fixes in a nether groove Aspiring soul as in a net, But smothering darkness comes not yet, And saving grace is ever near, Open the heart for God is here.
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