it is addressed thusly:
Some pleasure is merely the anticipation.

it reads:
As we awaited, breath bated
Hope waxing, yet unfrustrated
A crime of time's circumstance
Without warning, our chance!

1 comment:

  1. Ready stand before a cloud
    Oh Lord, to Thee my sacred vows.
    Keep me pure as snow unplowed
    To love my lord both here and now.


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