Now that I kneel at the throne, O Queen,
Pity and pardon me.
Much have I striven to sing the same,
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Prophets and saints and seraphim Lighten the load with song, And the heart of a man is a heavy load For a man to bear along. very nice poem of G K
A man may sing his psalms to a stone, Pour his blood for a weed, But the tears of a man are a sudden thing, And come not of his creed. thoughts.. tony