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Oh, I drift in a sound most heavenly; | |||
I | My song I sing to Your melody. | ||
I sing | To see You I'm intensely keen; | ||
I | I watch Your golden mountain peak. | ||
I | |||
On Your bloom nary a thorn is there; | |||
Your kindliness is not diminished in the least. | |||
The young buds in your flower garden, | |||
Never do they wither, | |||
Keeping in sight the one held dearest; | |||
For without You there is emptiness. | |||
In the light of the moon You smile; | |||
On a floral fragrance You glide. | |||
You smile | Filling the heavens with vital sweetness, | ||
You speak the tongue of the infinite. | |||
Viewing Your glory, I think of You only; | |||
Filling | Toward You I go floating. | ||
You speak the | |||
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