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You'd arrived on silent night | |||
To | To brighten my heart-sky. | ||
No virtue had I, yet You'd come; | |||
You | You'd been teaching how to love: | ||
To | To hold every living being dear. | ||
However much I would lose, | |||
That much do I hold on to. | |||
Whatever I try to forget, | |||
I just cannot forget it. | |||
The flute's Your destructive agent. | |||
Oh flute, two banks flooding, heart-engulfing, | |||
Having erased tears and infused cheer, | |||
That smile, it is devastating. | |||
Breathtaking is | Breathtaking is that smile; | ||
Breathtaking is | Breathtaking is that pipe. | ||
You | Oh You, in all seasons on all days; | ||
In my life, You | In my life, You're interlaced. | ||
And in each body, every atom, | |||
In my | In my mind You're intertwined, | ||
You | You are entwined, | ||
With psyche You are intertwined. | |||
You'd arrived on silent night | |||
To | To brighten all things mine. | ||
No virtue had I, yet You'd come; | |||
You | You'd been teaching how to love: | ||
To | To hold each and all dear. | ||
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