Luke Slott
garden of thy heart
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Oh friend
Oh friend
In the garden of thy heart
plant naught
but the rose of love,
and from the nightingale
of affection and desire
loosen not
thy hold.
Treasure
the companionship
of the righteous
of the righteous
and eschew
all fellowship
with the ungodly.
Treasure
the companionship
of the righteous
of the righteous
and eschew
all fellowship
with the ungodly.
In the garden of thy heart
plant naught
but the rose of love,