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In the | In the garden with their humming, | ||
Honeybees, which words would they speak? | |||
They want to speak | They want to speak, oh yes, they want to speak. | ||
On the strings of heart's lute, | |||
The mystics, what ache would they make heard? | |||
As many feelings as have been, so much speech is not; | |||
Wants to be offered | As many yearnings as have been, so much skill is not. | ||
All greatness and all glory, | |||
At Your feet, prostrate they want to be! | |||
Stainless or blemished, every lotus | |||
Wants to be in a vase offered to Thee. | |||
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