In the coolness of the night
Beheld by stars and pale moonlight
Oh, what a holy sight
Bathed and breathing pure delight
In the secret hidden place
Founded by love, a Lover's face
Oh, what surprising grace
Enfolded forever in His embrace
Once to be held, twice to behold
The gaze of his eyes, truth be told
How marvelous is the blood He sold
To warm our hearts, to banish the cold
H. D'Elia
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