  Trespass not Upon two hearts that love, Your penalty’s imposed, By the Savior above. This tiny little link That connects two hearts, With the watchword, That no one should tear apart. Think some day It may be you, Then read this poem ’Twill tell more true. It will explain my mind Just as I write, And the sorrow that hangs, O’er me tonight. I’m driven away from the one that held me The smooth love, on the roughest sea, Now this is a teaching To us one and all, That true love grows Summer, winter, and fall. Through sunshine and showers, In gardens of Mayflowers. And o’er the desert land No distance can break it. ’Tis found as we make it, True love for ever, stands. |
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