Less Ye Be Known

My own council shall I keep, then be kept
Countless hours have I waited and slept
Many tears I have shed and I've wept
Whom among us, has felt their heart and hasn't ruled

What light shines from tender eyes, to be seen
Against the sky so blue in mildest sheen
Savour this but for one sacred moment, here and now
Where light streams forth to touch the brow

Sacred is the heart, said I
To soar upon and touch the sky
My spirit soared and I could fly
Save for this one sacred moment, beneath the sky

That by which I lived and breathe
For now I stand, and I do seethe
Aforesaid judgement term, less ye be judged
Grudge me not, less ye prejudged

Cohere and have thy nectar,
Less ye be known unholy spectre

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