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In
the
midst
of
this
erotic
exchange,
God
acknowledges
the
reality
of
pain
in
their
intimate
union:
No
matter
how
softly
I
caress
you,
I
inflict
immense
pain
on
your
poor
body.
If
I
were
to
surrender
myself
to
you
continuously,
as
you
desire,
I
would
lose
my
delightful
dwelling
place
on
earth
within
you,
For
a
thousand
bodies
cannot
fully
satisfy
the
longings
of
a
soul
in
love
(FL
11.25).
the
midst
of
this
erotic
exchange,
God
acknowledges
the
reality
of
pain
in
their
intimate
union:
No
matter
how
softly
I
caress
you,
I
inflict
immense
pain
on
your
poor
body.
If
I
were
to
surrender
myself
to
you
continuously,
as
you
desire,
I
would
lose
my
delightful
dwelling
place
on
earth
within
you,
For
a
thousand
bodies
cannot
fully
satisfy
the
longings
of
a
soul
in
love
(FL
11.25).