To You I speak, a song I go on singing;
I don't know if You hear or not,
But blissfully I sing.
At no time are these the words of merely one person;
It is the feeling of humanity's psyche, Lord.
Pain and grief of everybody, an array of heart's honey,
I proclaim at an altar to Thee.
This is my request: the topic please accept;
In the song's concept is not a thing to dread.
By talking I get pleased, nothing more do I need;
You gave language, You gave tune, so I go on singing.
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As for me, I'm satisfied. Approaching my Deity on behalf of everybody, that makes me happy.
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