My heart, entangled evermore
by pulls and sways within me.
What is this I feel inside?
I want desires to be free
But now I come upon this open door
I did not ask for this but now I have
a push to go pursue this
A hankering to approach thee
A drive for eternal bliss
A vow to keep until my grave
Greeting thee, I fear, will taint perfection
Unworthy am I to think of you
Immaculate you are in my eyes
But can this feeling be true?
Let love point me in thy direction
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