Gleanings40/GPT5 2
Jump to navigation
Jump to search
How can I be satisfied that anything be seen except my eye and anything be known except my heart? I swear by my beauty—meaning Your beauty—that I want You to be hidden even from my own eye and heart, let alone from impure eyes. Alas, alas, it has come time to answer this servant. The tablet is finished, and the matter remained unsaid and unspoken.