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River of Soul Love
A saint hears her soul singing silence deep.
She listens and lusts no more for a man.
She hands her Divine Friend her heart to keep.
She sings glad hymns His Sacred love to reap—
Her heart rises above its human span.
A saint hears her soul singing silence deep.
Her eyes of devotion no longer weep—
She needs no mortal to complete her plan.
She hands her Divine Friend her heart to keep.
Her blood flames cool with the vow she does keep.
None can end what her Holy Friend began—
A saint hears her soul singing silence deep.
The river of soul love flows then to sweep
From her body all debris now to ban.
She hands her Divine Friend her heart to keep.
She rests in silence—is blissful in sleep.
She races and beats every clock that ran:
A saint hears her soul singing silence deep.
She hands her Divine Friend her heart to keep.
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