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On a stormy night, mid the passion of screwpine,
Searching for a vanquished heart, You have arrived.
Within unbroken darkness, time after time
Your matchless ankle bells had chimed.
Singlehandedly, all gloom You removed;
Just one moon, You cast light upon sky-blue.
The Lord of Shrines, You are everyone's companion,
Fit to be received the same in everybody's heart.
My accumulated weariness You withdrew right away,
And in a trice You snatched from me all of my despair.
Drawn by ebb-tide, I was drifting listlessly;
You made flow the high-tide, oh my Dearest Darling.
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He brings back the dead. He alone resuscitates.
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