If there be any good thing to be done That may to thee do ease and grace to me, Speak to me.

Can you unlock the cabinet
Where you keep your troubles
And show me the way to ease them?
Will you let me remove what rolls out
Of those drawers and dust or caress
Or whatever will make it better?
Tell me what is to be done and I
Will do it.
For you, of course
But also for me
For grace.
Those scientists have proved that doing good
Deeds for others
Almost does the doer more good
Than the done for.
Will you let the caged worries fly out
And flutter in my hands for a moment?
For me
For my grace
For my improvement
Give me the instructions for loving you.

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