When I lapse, as I often do From consecration on the ways, Never have I forgotten you In the vital's worthless play.
I shall become immaculate By your compassionate Grace alone Evolving to a higher state Than the paltry being I now own.
I know the flame resides in me And though my life is nothing now One day in joy my life shall be But only you, my lord, know how
To escape the ego's rigid hold Embracing the new world from the old.
Poems Undated (1727)
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