Am I not the most selfish of souls?
I want most of all
Love
To be loved with a passion that renders me speechless
To love in return with a love stronger than fear of death
Than fear of Hell
I wait here in prison of flesh
I suffer, and let me
But promise me eternity
Promise!
Am I not the most selfish of souls?
Have you not made me, my God,
With fierce desires?
How intense when cherishing You
When this world pales in comparison
How fiercely I yearn to be requited in Thee
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