| He Takes Me Beyond - Anon | |||
| Beyond thought Beyond pain Beyond consciousness Beyond shame. He takes me beyond All earthly fetters and chains He fills up my world Until nothing remains. Beyond touch Beyond sight Beyond reason Beyond right. He takes me beyond The prison fear brings My spirit's released And my heart has found wings. Beyond fear Beyond measure Beyond flesh Beyond pleasure. He takes me beyond The places I've been Only to return to me And take me again...beyond. |
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| Sonnet 57 ~ W. Shakespeare | |||
| Being your slave, what should I do but tend Upon the hours and times of your desire? I have no precious time at all to spend, Nor services to do, till you require. Nor dare I chide the world-without-end hour Whilst I, my sovereign, watch the clock for you, Nor think the bitterness of absence sour When you have bid your servant once adieu; Nor dare I question with my jealous thought Where you may be, or your affairs suppose, But, like a sad slave, stay and think of nought Save, where you are, how happy you make those. So true a fool is love that in your will, Though you do any thing, he thinks no ill |
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