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Mortal Glory Kisses for a sacrament Loving desire an offering But never a sacrifice. I will kneel before you, my surrender unreserved. I will serve your desire and your delight will serve my own. Inspire me to song with your hands upon me, your lips upon mine Reveal the way to paradise your clothes fall as storm-borne leaves. Let our bed be a temple holier than flesh-fearing gods. Let our cries drown the song of angels ignorant of love. I find sanctuary in your arms and know mortal glory there.
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