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All mental lyres play the same tune today;
Every mental lute is playing the same tune today
In every heart there's delightful fragrance.
In every heart there is a sweet perfume.
In pleasant and sweet-scented raiment, You came among us,  
With pleasing garb into this world You came,
Giving all a common realization.
Giving everyone the same realization.


Don't strip the petals from my garland of flowers,
Please don't strip the petals from this flower-garland;
My entire supply of love.
It's my entire supply of love.


Please come closer, closer, and still closer.
Please come closer, closer, and still closer;
Take my everything.
All I have, take it with Thee.
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