COMMENDATION

Love! Alas, you\'re mine to keep,
You've saved me from my wicked sleep.
Amidst your warmth and tender wing,
A song of hope, I doth sing.
For such a time I did believe,
That love did not exist to thee.
I was proven wrong of this.
'Twas just last night I felt a kiss.
Thy wretched heart and soul hath light,
'Tis everlasting mirth, to be at your side.