She alone out-stretches the pearl
wings of heaven about the eternal
providences and artful images
written within her miraculous beauty.
That tread upon the hallowed crests,
of the divine hemisphere and
enlightens the constellation of the
stars.
How she is the coming of paradise
and should she pass through the
turning rays of the earth and multiply
my heartily wounds, to draw the
light burn of love within my blood.
Where ripening years condemn me
in her unworldly account, covering
the face of God's supernal judges.
Where her straight forward path
revealed it self when she was born
and was brought forth to the city of
David, beyond all other divine
realms. where light was given to the
wrath of darkness to exalt the portals
of love.
She shall lift up my face toward God
and place every new moon and
sparkling star in my eyes. Where she
will number my years by the yellow
sun. Her boundaries of laboring light
out weigh the winds of heaven and
carry me off with her heart.