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Lord, You are a star of the distant sky.
Oh Lord, my star of distant sky,
I don't know You—
You I don't know;
Don't, don't, don't.
No, I don't know, I don't.


Little by little come sit by my side.
Come stately and sit by my side;
Don't hide Yourself—
Yourself, please don't cloak;
Don't, don't, don't.
No, please don't cloak, please don't.


Many pains over many days,
Many days and many pains,
A heap of things to say—
Many words stored up to say...
I would speak them all.
To You I would speak everything;
Don't turn a deaf ear—
Please don't remain deaf to me...
Don't, don't, don't.
No, don't stay deaf, don't please.


Everyone's nearest and dearest,
Everyone's very own, everyone's beloved,
The beloved of all—
For everybody reverend...
Everybody wants You close-by.
One and all want You close,
Don't keep Your distance—
Don't keep Yourself remote...
Don't, don't, don't.
No, don't keep far, please don't.


Whatever is said by the learned,
Whatever scholars might say,
However scripture is interpreted—
Whatever scripture may explain...
I am Yours, and You are mine.
I am Yours, and You are mine;
Any other view I don't acknowledge—
Other words I won't abide...
Don't, don't, don't.
No, I don't mind, don't mind.
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