As my soul wanders...forbidding my sleep
From the heights of my soul to the depths of the deep
I look from above at this cold granite steep
It is hard to imagine that i underneath
scream out in pain: an inaudible peep
For there in the ground my body keep
o when shall i when shall i make my great leap
yet i lay here decaying i cant stop the seep
but God up above in his kind godly keep
has rescued this tormented soul from the deep
arise all broken you need not to leap
I take you my son from your mortal sleep
into heaven, dear child the place you shall reap
The place i have carved for my so precious sheep
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