Tuesday, 12 June 2018

Gist

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Gist

Raiseth me still I'm alive,
Make me holy from profane,
Without you all my songs in vain,
Give me knowledge of vital rime,
Lop the vanity curse of dim,
Make nectar gist of my life,
Tug me from the unrest,
Raiseth me still I'm alive,
Take me away from school of night,
Teach me some about human's right,
Give me badge of luck,
Make me free from fear of hell,
Take me nearer to super soul,
Raiseth me still I'm alive.
 

Jack Elixir

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