In the flower garden comes the bumblebee;
What words he whispers in the flower's ear!
In the mind's garden You are the bumblebee;
Through many songs those words You speak.
I want to keep hidden;
But to hide, that I don't accomplish.
O'er the clouds on mountain peaks
And at depths hard to reach, You are there.
The words that I would utter,
I don't find the confidence.
Heart's deepest secret, the private pain,
It rides upon Your melodic strains.
What words he whispers in the flower's ear!
In the mind's garden You are the bumblebee;
Through many songs those words You speak.
I want to keep hidden;
But to hide, that I don't accomplish.
O'er the clouds on mountain peaks
And at depths hard to reach, You are there.
The words that I would utter,
I don't find the confidence.
Heart's deepest secret, the private pain,
It rides upon Your melodic strains.
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I get totally lost in Thee.
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