Jesus, My Sweet Lover

By Anonymous Anonymous
Jesu Christ, my lemmon swete,
That diyedest on the Rode Tree,
With all my might I thee beseche,
For thy woundes two and three,
That also faste mot thy love
Into mine herte fitched be
As was the spere into thine herte,
Whon thou soffredest deth for me.

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Originally appeared in Poetry magazine.

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