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Within His eye you lie hidden, | |||
Every instant, every moment... | |||
All the time, yes, each moment. | |||
Secretly, His song you are singing | |||
To His melody and beat majestically... | |||
With grandeur, yes, majestically. | |||
You | Great or small, all are your own– | ||
Those who are new, those who are old. | |||
With the heart's touch from everyone, | |||
You scattered merriment in heaven, | |||
In the heaven, yes, in heaven. | |||
Life that's suffused with affection, | |||
It is pure and holy, upright and unrivaled. | |||
The world is yoked to melodies; | |||
So dance ahead, glittering | |||
Glittering, yes, glittering. | |||
It is pure and | |||
</poem> | </poem> | ||
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