(83) Cira nutaner ahvane
Upon summons by the Ever-New,
My penchant is to race in dance
Toward far-away azure.
Today, just marching on's my song;
My life is but His smiling invitation.
Looking behind and waiting 'round in vain...
The One Who's drawing me, that's what I crave.
My will inside His will, my wish inside His wish...
Into one melody they do mingle and merge.
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When He wants me, can I want aught but Him?
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