Still more than excellent, You are fine;
Even so You've stayed remote, why?
You alone are the gloomy heart's light;
Why have You bestowed a new-moon night?
My One desired from so many ages
Floral thread of a hundred smiling gardens...
Many eyes, their tears of bliss...
Why are You hidden, mist thereby?
Even more than honey are You sweet:
A homeland in the seven spheres.
So down to ground I bow before Thee;
Why are You not giving reply?
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In this world it's You I look to for nurture.
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