Into my dark heart, illuminating,
Oh Who came, Who appeared?
With trance of ideation, to an unknown city
Myself You carried, lavishing melody.
Supernal is Your movement in rhythm;
All Creation is imbued with Your hymn.
Your radiant splendor is imperishable;
In its cradle the world is made to swing.
For Your affection, I have no comparison,
Always novel and a great agitation.
It fulfills sacred endeavor
With a liveliness billowy.
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He makes the journey scintillating.
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