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O lord,
Lord, enter my place of worship;
come into my temple.
In each age a temple I've built
For the sake of Your arrival.


In each era,
I have raised an altar by dint of heart's yearning
I have constructed a temple
That You may take Your ease after doing myriad deeds.
in expectation of your arrival.
The path of Your coming I am watching endlessly,
With my mental lyre jingling.


With a longing from my heart,
Having brought much color, gone are many springtimes;
I have prepared my altar
And many stars have fallen, dressed in golden light.
that you might relax after carrying out millions of actions.
But still upon that avenue, You did not arrive.
I continuously look for you
on the path of your arrival.
 
I await you with the tinkling sound
of my mental viin'a'.
 
Numerous springs passed by,
leaving behind paintings of different colours.
Innumerable stars are set in golden light,
but you did not come along that path.
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