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-O lord,
+Ever onward flows my life-stream,
-by your attraction
+Drawn to Thee, Lord, drawn to Thee.
-the stream of my life flows on.
+In varied rhythms and waves it dances along
+To Your song, Lord, to Your song.
-It rushes on,
+Hitting many hard rocks, many pebbles and stones,
-dancing in waves of various rhythms to your song.
+Thorn-filled forests aplenty I've walked across.
+My trek is unceasing, no end do I view,
+Bound toward You, Lord, bound toward You.
-I moved forward
+Many life stories quite ordinary,
-kissing innumerable hard rocks.
+The ancient hearts' anxieties...
-I moved through pebbles, lumps,
+They reconstruct a hamlet's loquacity,
-and forests full of thorns.
+Smashing its market's hushed peace.
+Desperate bosoms' innermost grief,
-I never found
+Funeral-pyre ashes' granular history...
-the end of my journey towards you.
+With all I proceed, and I speak;
+I pursue an expedition of Your love.
-I witnessed
-plain and simple lives,
-felt the restlessness of the heart,
-observed the reverberations
-that originate from developing villages,
-heard the intense silence of markets after closure,
-came to know the agonies of distressed hearts,
-and saw the history embedded in funeral ashes.
-I move on with all,
-on the journey of your love.
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