Brain Washed Horny Virgin: Shaker Village 1840
From my lonely window I see, below
Glorious Creation from west to east
The Lord’s great kindness spread out like a feast
To sustain the faithful and let us grow
‘til He keeps a promise made long ago
To cast out the vile who live like the beasts
To dethrone the pagan’s unholy priests
While saving, us, pure of body and soul
I see the mare with foal, ewe with her lamb
My arms are empty and always shall be
Life’s great miracle I will never see
For Mother did find me, and here I am
Waiting in paradise to be set free
From this mortal body which keeps tempting me
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Love this!
Thanks- tried to get in the head of a young Shaker convert.
Yes a prayer from 1840!
Thanks
Didn’t think of it as a prayer. But, now I do!