The True Love of My Life
—after “Thou Art My Life”
O Divine Belovèd, Thou art the true love of my life,
The sweetness that lets me taste joy.
Thy name on my tongue is sweeter
Than a thousand well-filled honeycombs.
Let them know Thee.
Let them all know Thee.
In the haven of love, I seek Thee
Again and again, and repeat
Again and again: Thou art the true Love of my life,
The sweetness that lets me taste joy.
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