Easternsky

(278)  Tomake sanpechi go paran

Lord, I entrust my life to Thee;
Will You not gaze once more at me?
All my aspiration, all my adoration—
Around You do they now rotate.

The sound of Your footsteps to hear,
Night and day I remain ever awake.^[1]
Fresh, fresh garlands I string,
Dampening them with my tears.

On the eastern horizon, light streams;
With a gentle smile, it beams.
That radiance, it is Yours, Lord;
It is full of beauty and gaiety.

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