Child with immemorial eyes Who are the compass of my soul Come closer that I might excise The demons who still exert control.
Lead on my spirit to your fields Of love and laughter and delight As the darkness in me yields To the supreme ennobling light.
Teach me to dance, to sing the songs That fall from Heaven's fount of peace, All my injustices, my wrongs, My errant ways help me to cease
And in the Truth my freedom find, Purified in heart and mind.
Poems Undated (1727)
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