Weave, mercy, weave your comfort round her frame
Soften the agony that burns like flame.
Let her be held in gentleness and peace
Until the torments of her body cease.
Unwind the ropes of pain that twist and snare
Until a gentle freedom meets her there.
Soften the harshness of mortality
Fill her with peace and gladness, whole and free.
Let her know rest, the gentle gift of grace,
Held in your arms through all that she must face.
Keep her within your mercy, safe, entire
This is my prayer for her, this my desire.
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