Emancipate me from desolation, if that be thy joy,
Pursue me and challenge all of mine own stain.
Carry me away oh angel, mercy me and show,
Just what becomes the blessing of thine heart.
Whence I rest upon hills, of the Carrions feasting,
Torn and bloodied, weeping, hoping upon your rescue.
I became lost in my time, fearing always the worst,
Still, you shine forever, saving my drowned soul.
Cometh my lover, become more than mere mist,
Avail me the courage to know how to live.
Fall in to the springtime, and let our love begin,
Be joyful, be valiant, in my heart reside....
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