Separate

Oh separate not goodness nor faith as it contrives or separation's pulley, reversing its arrive or separate love's rally as rain from cloud's albeit ne'er separate resort of Earth's continuing give nor viewing of, as rose's, in an unwinding sieve! Nor separate my story its pages to thy vive' or separate God's glory from in Thy moment's drive, that separation's quarry is doubt and its revive, nor separate Thy soul from mine that it can't see the light! Or separate distinction from out its goal's invite but ever love, do never of love from its excite ~ to separate my heart from yours in knowing your delight would gratify all missing by emptiness indict!