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37. The Exchange

If the world were mine and all its store,
And were it of crystal gold;
Could I reign on its throne for evermore
From the ancient days of old,
An empress noble and fair as day,
O gladly might it be,
That I might cast it all away;
Christ, only Christ for me.
For Christ my Lord my spirit longs,
For Christ, my Saviour dear;
The joy and sweetness of my songs
The whilst I wander here—
O Lord, my spirit fain would flee
From the lonely desert away to Thee.

Text Information
First Line: If the world were mine and all its store
Title: The Exchange
Author: Mechthild of Hellfde, d. 1277
Language: English
Publication Date: 1899
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