Your Devotion Story is... a bit Much




"My throte is kut unto my nekke boon,"
Seyde this child, "and as by wey of kynde 
I sholde have dyed, ye, longe tyme agon.
But Jesu Crist, as ye in bookes fynde,
Wil that his glorie laste and be in mynde,
And for the worship of his Mooder deere
Yet may I synge O Alma loude and cleere.”
(649-655)


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