"my Love in Our Bed Sleeping with me"
Of all the sweetest bits of freedom
That Jesus left for me to find that he has ransomed,
None is as sweet as that Of My True Love Theodore,,
My Love In Our Bed, Sleeping With Me!
Oh Micacle this! That after a long journey,
I fild all peace and all deep rest,
To Sleep upon my Theodore's Panting breast!
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