The Child Sings
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The Child he sings
But in the night
Only
When humans away be
The Child not of flesh he
Nor in him blood enshrines
But
Spirit, yes
And Soul
Though as yet
To flesh and blood as yet
So-called unborn:
But speaks
Speak clear-loud his Soul
Bu şiiri puanla
Henüz puan verilmemiş