MERCY HAS DAWNED ON MY ONCE SELFISH SOUL,
FOR A BEDIMPLED WHO SNATCHED AWAY MY JOY.
I THOUGHT I WAS DEPRIVED, BUT, LOOK AT HER WHOSE BLISS WAS NEVER HERS,
SCANT OF THE SOLACE HER OWN BLOOD COULD GIVE.
I BASKED IN HE WARMTH WHILE SHE BEGGED FOR HER SHARE.
THEN, SHE STUMBLED UPON YOU, AND, FOUND HER STRENGTH
AGAIN, STARTED FEELING WHAT JOY WAS LIKE.
YOU CLOSED MY DOOR AND, RUSHED BACK TO HER, SENDING ME STRAIGHT TO MY GRAVE.
WHAT YOU HAVE DONE, I NOW UNDERSTAND.
MY BURDENS ARE, BUT, A SOFT TOUCH OF THE CURSE IN HER LIFE.
LIGHT HAS BESET MY HEART - SHE NEEDS YOU, WORSE THAN I
COULD POSSIBLY DO.