You have loved and won me over;
Yourself You've bequeathed.
Sin You demolish, good You consider;
In virtue and beauty, I've distinguished Thee.
Seeking You, to holy site I did not go;
To get You, I did not make any oath.
My mind I have given, Your Mind I've received;
In the world I exist with a mind that's frenzied.
Your story, speech can never chronicle;
What lacks start or finish, where is the middle?
Here You'd been, and here You be;
Forever You will go on staying.
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