May I Listen
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May I Listen
May I listen to your worries,
Though you feel despair,
If you talk with me a moment,
You will see that do care,
Please share with me your sorrow,
Don't be ashamed to shed a tear,
I'll listen to your worries,
Try to help remove the fear,
I can not solve your problems,
This is something only you can do,
But talking through your worries,
May give an overview.
Perhaps within the silence,
You might just be aware.
That deep within the silence
Is some one else who cares
Though you feel despair,
If you talk with me a moment,
You will see that do care,
Please share with me your sorrow,
Don't be ashamed to shed a tear,
I'll listen to your worries,
Try to help remove the fear,
I can not solve your problems,
This is something only you can do,
But talking through your worries,
May give an overview.
Perhaps within the silence,
You might just be aware.
That deep within the silence
Is some one else who cares
Re: May I Listen
I guess mi issa ur a good listener, u really one of a kind...Wil u listen 2 me if i got sumthng 2 tel u later? Ha ha ha jaz kiddng
Re: May I Listen
WE MUST BE SILENT BEFORE WE CAN LISTEN.
WE MUST BE LISTEN BEFORE WE CAN LEARN.
WE MUST BE LEARN BEFORE WE CAN PREPARE.
WE MUST BE PREPARE BEFORE WE CAN SERVE.
WE MUST BE SERVE BEFORE WE CAN LEAD.
WE MUST BE LISTEN BEFORE WE CAN LEARN.
WE MUST BE LEARN BEFORE WE CAN PREPARE.
WE MUST BE PREPARE BEFORE WE CAN SERVE.
WE MUST BE SERVE BEFORE WE CAN LEAD.
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Re: May I Listen
I Got me flowers to straw Thy way,
I got me boughs off many a tree;
But Thou wast up by break of day,
And brought’st Thy sweets along with Thee.
The sunne arising in the East,
Though he give light, and th’ East perfume,
If they should offer to contest
With Thy arising, they presume.
Can there be any day but this,
Though many sunnes to shine endeavour?
We count three hundred, but we misse:
There is but one, and that one ever.
I got me boughs off many a tree;
But Thou wast up by break of day,
And brought’st Thy sweets along with Thee.
The sunne arising in the East,
Though he give light, and th’ East perfume,
If they should offer to contest
With Thy arising, they presume.
Can there be any day but this,
Though many sunnes to shine endeavour?
We count three hundred, but we misse:
There is but one, and that one ever.
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Re: May I Listen
Sweetest of sweets, I thank you: when displeasure
Did through my body wound my mind,
You took me thence, and in your house of pleasure
A dainty lodging me assigned.
Now I in you without a body move,
Rising and falling with your wings:
We both together sweetly live and love,
Yet say sometimes, "God help poor Kings".
Comfort, I'll die; for if you post from me
Sure I shall do so, and much more:
But if I travel in your company,
You know the way to heaven's door.
Did through my body wound my mind,
You took me thence, and in your house of pleasure
A dainty lodging me assigned.
Now I in you without a body move,
Rising and falling with your wings:
We both together sweetly live and love,
Yet say sometimes, "God help poor Kings".
Comfort, I'll die; for if you post from me
Sure I shall do so, and much more:
But if I travel in your company,
You know the way to heaven's door.
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Re: May I Listen
If as a flower doth spread and die,
Thou wouldst extend me to some good,
Before I were by frost's extremity
Nipt in the bud;
The sweetness and the praise were thine;
But the extension and the room,
Which in thy garland I should fill, were mine
At thy great doom.
For as thou dost impart thy grace,
The greater shall our glory be.
The measure of our joys is in this place,
The stuff with thee.
Let me not languish then, and spend
A life as barren to thy praise,
As is the dust, to which that life doth tend,
But with delays.
All things are busy; only I
Neither bring honey with the bees,
Nor flowers to make that, nor the husbandry
To water these.
I am no link of thy great chain,
But all my company is a weed.
Lord place me in thy consort; give one strain
To my poor reed.
Thou wouldst extend me to some good,
Before I were by frost's extremity
Nipt in the bud;
The sweetness and the praise were thine;
But the extension and the room,
Which in thy garland I should fill, were mine
At thy great doom.
For as thou dost impart thy grace,
The greater shall our glory be.
The measure of our joys is in this place,
The stuff with thee.
Let me not languish then, and spend
A life as barren to thy praise,
As is the dust, to which that life doth tend,
But with delays.
All things are busy; only I
Neither bring honey with the bees,
Nor flowers to make that, nor the husbandry
To water these.
I am no link of thy great chain,
But all my company is a weed.
Lord place me in thy consort; give one strain
To my poor reed.
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