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Exhausting all my mental sweetness, | |||
On account of Thee, that I've expended. | |||
I | What was healthy, to You I've given; | ||
The unhealthy, I've borne on my own head. | |||
Come but once, just smiling sweetly, | |||
Touching the charming flute to lower lip... | |||
Through Your mercy, my life's essence | |||
Has been submerged in boundless majesty | |||
And filled with love, Lord, filled with love. | |||
I cannot understand, and no one knows | |||
Why Your tune rings out inside my heart... | |||
And why mind only runs behind Your ideation, | |||
All of its yearning in my tears streaming | |||
With nectar's essence, Lord, with purest nectar. | |||
I cannot understand, | |||
All | |||
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