At me, even if You do not glance,
Your sweet smile simply grant.
Lips dyed, in the mind's looking glass
On one side myself please stash.
Within just Your mind everybody drifts;
In You merging, finally they vanish.
At start also You are there, only You at finish;
This principal fact, even I understand.
Lord, I'll go on performing Your trade,
Forgetting all hatred, fear, and shame.
I had been Yours only, and I be that today;
In my two ears through song You chant.
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I know what to do... from You I have been hearing constantly.
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