GOLDEN CORD

O Jesus my Lord

We are bound by the cord

Of your love and mine

That do entwine

And will not part.

For not your heart

Nor mine, though it be small,

Will let go, nor little nor all

Of our so mingled love.

Not for all the stars above

Will I be reft of thine

Nor grudge thee aught of mine. 

 

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