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O lord!
When life is gloomy, You're my polestar;
You are the pole star in the darkness of my life.
Oh, the bright light of my life You are.
You are my life's light.
My days go by, watching for Your coming;
Contemplating You, how good it feels.


My days are passing by
Amid arid desert, You're the tasty cascade;
while i wait for you.
You're the sweet memory of my bygone days,
Yet, in thinking of you,
The golden hue when pitch-black is the dark,
I am filled with bliss.
The joyful song inside my broken heart,
You love, and You know only how to love;
The honey of ambrosia, constantly You pour.


Amidst the dry desert,
You make the lame scale an indomitable peak;
You are the delicious fountain.
The mouths of the mute You fill with speech.
You are the sweet memory of bygone days.
Though my many sins You see, You lift me on Your lap;
You are the golden light in pitch darkness.
Hope is attained by my heart pain-wracked.
You are the lovefilled song to broken hearts.
Keeping You before me, I drift on melodies Thine;
 
The lamp of my life You ignite, You ignite.
You love,
You know how to love,
and you constantly pour
the sweetness of nectar unto me.
 
You make invalids cross mountain peaks
and fill with language the mouth of dumb.
 
You know my hundreds of faults and errors
yet, you lift me upon your lap,
and fill my defeated heart with hope.
 
Keeping you in front of me,
I go on floating to your melody.
You ignite the lamp of my life.
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