Lord please come to my environs,
To this house most humble.
Just for You waiting am I,
At hours[1] free of slumber.
You are my ambition and accomplishment,
The light and wind of my existence.
Around You are advents and farewells,
Always, ever and forever.
I hold You in regard high;
Just with You I laugh and cry.
The moon's smile of a bright night
Sits upon Your lower lip.
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I watch and wait with admiration past all bounds.
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