My Refuge

My Refuge

My heart to golden freedom roars,
Happiness to me it lures,
Through encrusted doors of light,
My soul then takes its wholesome flight.

Into her arms, the dearest land,
The ring is set upon her hand,
Her joy is mine, I'll ne'er depart,
I've found my refuge in her heart.

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