Song 1.10 |Chains

Thy cheeks, flush with love,
Are comely and inviting.
With rows of jewels, you beckon me.
Thy neck with bands of compassion, and
Chains of gold not cold iron.

Published by David B. Smith

Author, podcaster, pastor, and Big Pappa to my grandchildren.

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