Classic Poem

“A blissful life thou say'st I lead,
and thou wouldst know the state thereof:
well know'st thou, when thy Pearl fared forth,
of tender age, full young, was I:
but, through His Godhead, my Lord the Lamb
took me in marriage unto Himself;
crown'd me Queen, to revel in bliss,
in length of days that ne'er shall wane;
and dower'd with all His heritage
His Bride is; I am wholly His;
His praise, His price, His peerless rank,
of all my bliss are root and ground.”