Today You came into the arbor of my psyche;
You appeared.
An arid desert You made green;
You built a grove thick with trees.
Oh Abiding Friend, You are beauty's collection–
Ambrosia's ocean, full of love and affection.
With an unearned kindness and compassion cordial,
You had done that which I don't conceive.
In the three worlds[nb 2] there is none equivalent;
Like unto a second God, no one else extends.
You are the abode of peace, the shelter universal;
By a love tryst of song, splendor You did bring.
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You renew me.
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