My Lover Pursues Me

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My Lover pursues me,

Now and then unceasingly.

I toss, I turn, I sigh, I weep,

Impatient for His all sweet nudging.

With His love, He wounds my heart,

Leaving it aching and wanting.

A mere glance at His comely Face

Is balm that soothes all my desire.

My Lover pursues me,

And I run to Him,

My one Desire.

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