A place in thy memory, dearest, Is all that I claim To pause and look back when thou hearest The sound of my name.
A place in thy memory, dearest, Is all that I claim To pause and look back when thou hearest The sound of my name.
When thou art quiet and silent, then art thou as God was before nature and creature thou art that which God then wats thou art that whereof he made thy nature and creature Then thou hearest and seest even with that wherewith God himself saw and heard in thee, before every thine own willing or thine own seeing began.
Hearest thou not how many things they witness against thee?
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